Today this little munchkin of mine turned seventeen months. I know seventeen months is not the traditional month to comment on milestones. But to me it seems that it is around this age that babies start to take that turn, the turn toward no longer being babies...
I know every Mama out there loves their babies. I know that for many it is so hard to even articulate how crazy your heart can ache when you think about how blessed you are to have a child. And they way they make you feel...how it creates a feeling more than your arm hair to stand up or your heart to feel warm or your eyes to well. There just aren't enough words to describe the joy these little stinkin' boogers can bring!
As Cheekers is my second born, I thought I might be more familiar with the stages they go through. I thought I would remember how they are at nine months and at one year and at eighteen months. I do to an extent remember what they are like at what age. But I guess I thought I would be saying, 'oh, I can't wait until Natalie turns X age.' However I still just seem to be in the mindset of loving every single stage we're currently in, just as much as the last one. Contradictory to that, though, I am beginning to grow more and more weepy as I see my baby disappearing.
Many people cannot wait to interact with their child and can't wait for that communication to begin. And I love that too. I love to hear all the things that come out of my first born's mouth. I just love being a nurturer best. Which is kind of odd for me to say because I never really believed I had those instincts in me. Even with the people I love the most, I struggle a bit to display nurture. Maybe it just comes naturally with your children?
Well this couldn't be a milestone post without a "brag paragraph". At a now wee-age of seventeen months, my baby girl is already identifying her colors. Tonight in the bathtub, my little Miss Einstein handed me the red squirty piggy when I asked her to. Then she handed me the green squirty piggy when I asked for green. Then the yellow. I even mixed them back up and asked again later....and she mastered it again. I have told her the colors of these pigs once. How do they do this??! Amazed, I am.
My little turkey pants likes to walk around the house asking for "apples". She also is fond of "flowers," "ducks," "r-flys" (butterflies), "dogs," "cats," "Dora," and yes, "Ariel". Her favorite song is Old MacDonald - sung best by big sis. Her favorite things to do are sit down and look through her books, play on the Barbie computer, carry the yellow ball from room to room and try to pretend she can color just as well as her "Sissy".
The neat thing about my baby (babies) growing older is the show I get to witness daily between the two of them. I'm not quite sure what I'd title this twosome skit yet...
Happy seventeen month Cheekies! It's going fast...sigh.
***By the way, on another note, I know there are issues seeing the video from yesterday's post. I'll work on this....more fun with technology!