Well, I blinked and now Maddy is 21 months old. She is sick today, so I was lucky to get this one photo of her smiling.
From several weeks ago. She loves Daddy's Cincinnati Reds hat.
It's so neat to see the two of them becoming friends.
From the day that Ben pretended he was a baby.
This play kitchen was in the basement and the kids rarely played with it. I moved it to the living room and now Maddy loves it. Fork, anyone?
This has been The Month of Books. She usually wants us to read the books to her. But when she reads them by herself, she uses her hands and feet.
She is convinced that this walking toy is actually a chair. Also, she seems to sense that I want to take her pacifiers away and she is now stockpiling them. I swear she hides them around the house.
Mike finally got her used to sitting on the grass. No more whining, crying or screaming when her delicate feet touch the ground outside.
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