We made it, baby girl! Happy first birthday! You spent it with Mommy and Daddy in Chicago and got to spend quality time with us. We are your favorites but I see you warm up to others once in a while. We call you our princess because we like to spoil you (and you like to be spoiled).
We have not done your one year check up due to being out of town, but I suspect you are around 20lbs or less. You got your fourth tooth right before your birthday, and between that and possibly being sick you have not been terribly happy. However, these past few days you have been much happier, curious, and daring. It is so fun to see the glimpses into your world. We're not walking yet, but you stood for a few seconds at a time and cruise along furniture. I'm giving you around 6 weeks to take your first steps.
Your brothers love you (for the most part). Joey loves to call you ha-da girl, petty girl (he likes to "pet" you), one-year-old, and a few other things. Anything pink or purple is yours according to them. You like to get into Eli's "boy toys" and he doesn't like that, but it's good for him to learn to have a younger sibling. Things you like to play with include phones, keys and wallets. You already seem to be a teenager if that's the case!
Favorite foods? Mainly sugary things like ice cream and watermelon, but strangely enough you have become more tolerant of purees. You love water and when Daddy's water bottle is in sight, you make sure you are heard that you want some too. We are still nursing, but you have definitely slowed down. Not sure when the end date is, but your binky does a good job of soothing. You also prefer to be held and my shoulder and arm really feel it these days!
One of my favorite things about little girls is dressing them up. I have enjoyed doing that all year. Thank you for being my little baby doll! Can you guess what you got for your birthday from everyone? I'm going to have fun with all those clothes! Your favorite outfit is being naked and crawling fast away from me as I'm trying to change your diaper. You can be a little stinker.
You have come along way in many things. You make lots of different sounds, although your favorite is still da-da. You kiss now, and I can't deal with the cuteness. You blow the kisses, you copy the sounds, and you even press your lips to things and kiss them. You can play patty cake, where is the beehive, peek-a-boo, and give high-fives. No words, but maybe soon? You sleep through the night here and there, but this trip you have not done that once. Hoping to get back on a schedule soon!
I love you, sweet girl. You have been so patient with this mama. It can be so hard to be a baby when neither of us truly understand each other. But we made it past the first year and I hope you continue to learn and grow as much as you did. I think the most important thing I can do for you besides keeping you alive is to teach you compassion. This is a very scary world, but I have that hope that the gospel will bring you peace. I hope that you become the best version of yourself. The world is yours.
Love, Mama