You have 6 teeth. And your two front ones are slightly crooked, with a slight gap - just like your adorable Papa.
You are mesmerized by inspirational sounds and music. You do a "dancy-dance" on command and when you're excited.
Papa makes the tuba sound, and you make it back at him.
You and Papa have sweet, sweet conversations going back and forth with "da da da da da". You love it when he talks to you in your language.
Today, when we were leaving our cousin Aimee's house, I was repeating "bye bye" and you looked at her and said "bah bah bah bah". It's a blessing - every one of these tiny little moments of your life.
Girl, you SCREAM like nothing or no one I've ever heard before. DEM LUNGS!
You are going to have Wreck It Ralph imprinted in every cell of your brain, I swear. I don't know why you love that movie so much - I mean, it's a wonderful movie and I'm glad you picked THAT one - but it's calming effect on you is still unmatched by anything else.
You love bananas the most, and all fruit. You are giving me trouble with eggs in every form. You looked at me like I insulted you when I tried to feed you baby-food turkey. And you've got a thing for animal crackers...and ice cream. ;)
We love you to exhaustive levels. You're so completely adored.
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