I cannot believe that my babies are 15 months old. They turned 15 months on the 29th of July.
SO BIG now!!!
Cosette weighs more that Elizabeth. No one is walking yet, but they both are cruising everywhere.
As good as it gets with my camera folks. They are just too fast!
Elizabeth you now have FOUR teeth, Your top two teeth are growing and have finally broken through. You like to walk with the walker, and will sometimes let mommy walk you while holding your fingers. You like most food, but rally LOVE strawberries. You are content to sit and play for long stretched at a time. Daddy is your favorite person by far right now. You still are our cuddly bug and I love to sit and cuddle you. You only like to be held while standing up and mommy gets tired of that, but Daddy will do it for longer. You love to point. And boy of boy do you LOVE your lovie. You so enjoy splashing and bath time. When someone takes something away from you you will let them know by raising your voice or wiggling angrily. You are really good at using your fork and spoon. And any cup that is within your reach you will be drinking out of it. Especially your big sisters' ones.
Cosette you have two new teeth too. That brings your total up to 8! Your hair still sticks straight up but you have become a lover of all hair accessories! You can say the word bow and when you see one you "request" that it be put in your hair. You also like to point. You point at bows, balls and dogs. You seem to overnight get over your fear of dogs and now really really like them. You call dogs a ball. You like to put your plate on your head when you are done eating. You still like to put your dirty hands through your hair too! You do not like to walk with mommy's fingers and much much much more prefer to be held by mommy. Your favorite person is mommy and you will monkey hold on to me to not be passed to anyone else. You like to make noise. Loud noises! You will shriek and bang on things. The louder the better. You are a fun chatter box!
I love you my babies. Keep growing!
Psalm 1:3
She is like a tree planted by streams of water,
which yields its fruit in season
and whose leaf does not wither.
Whatever she does prospers.
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