Height: 34.5" (100th percentile)
Weight: 25lbs (74th percentile)
Head Circumference: 19.25" (97th percentile)
About Jane:
- "hhhhhuuunnhuun" = hungry. Its more of a nasally sound more than a word but you use it every time you are hungry with the "more" sign language sign.
- "bubbles"
- "yaya" = Stella.
- "tinkle" = Twinkle, our elf on the shelf
- "tank tu" = thank you. you are very very polite.
- "no" or just a shriek is happening often from you now. we've hit the terrible twos a bit early.
- when i say "i love you jane" you say "too."
- "ya" = yes
- as loudly as you can while i'm driving "mama! mama!" while pointing out the window at something you want me to see (christmas lights, a truck, a slide...all three things are also your favorite.)
- "shlow" = marshmallow. you are obsessed.
- "num" = gum. you are obsessed.
- "tuck tuck" = stuck. everything is stuck if you can't get it immediately. if you're sitting on your own blanket and you want to nuzzle it on your cheek but you can't because you're sitting on it..."tuck! tuck!". normally followed by a tantrum until object is unstuck.
- "B" = blanket
- "papi" = paci, or pacifier
- fighting with yaya constantly. 3 months ago you were willing to give up every toy to her but now its game ON. we used to be able to ask you politely for something and you would smile, say "ya" and hand it over. now your reaction is comparable to amputating someones leg when we ask to get something back from you. pure shrieking and yelling. its funny. while visiting the Port Arthur group the other day, Aaron asked Stella if she liked her younger sister and she said "sometimes, but now she takes all my toys and wont give them back to me." HAHAHAHAHAHAHA. Let it begin.
- do NOT like diaper changes.
- do NOT like strollers
- do NOT like car seats. after 5 minutes in it you start pulling at the buckle and saying "tuck" like its an accident you're strapped in there.
- taking one bite of something and then spitting it out immediately.
- starving the minute you wake up in the morning.
- throwing your noggin around like a weapon.
- you poop ALL THE TIME. this is not an exaggeration.
- wearing a size 7 shoe (huge! just like yaya)
- really into dresses and all things girlie. at walmart (yes i know, walmart) you tugged at a dress in the big kids section (size 5T) until i pulled it down for you. then you put your arms up for me to put it on. so to keep you from fussing i put it on over your clothes and you twirled around in it for about a minute. and then hid inside the clothes racks. and did not allow me to take it off. So now we have this dress.
- roaring like a lion. and copying stella's every move when she is pretending to be a cheetah/tiger. because cheetahs don't wear clothing, stella insists on stripping down to her skivvies every time she is a cheetah and you immediately follow suit. running up to me with your arms in the air, tugging at your shirt and pants like GET THEM OFF ME NOW! and then you girls run around the living room in your britches roaring.
- putting on masks. you love it. but for some reason you always assume its a lion mask because you immediately roar when you put on a mask. even if its an elephant mask.
- "nack" = snack. i've really been slacking on cooking well rounded meals lately. i am almost positive you think goldfish are a meal.
- really into the potty. you sit on it, look at me, push and grunt, maaaybe toot. and then say "all done."' all in all the whole endeavor lasts about 15 seconds.
- wallowing on the floor with the dogs. "pete! pete!" and "ooooyive"
- pretty into all animals. and their noises.
- really into babies. and really concerned about babies (read: kids) we meet out in the world that are "cying". "mama, mama. baby eee cying." i always respond, " yes, that baby is crying. he/she is sad." and we have to stand there while you monitor the situation a bit before we can move on.
- daddy. your love for this man is greater than any other.
- playground slides.
Weight: 25lbs (74th percentile)
Head Circumference: 19.25" (97th percentile)
About Jane:
- "hhhhhuuunnhuun" = hungry. Its more of a nasally sound more than a word but you use it every time you are hungry with the "more" sign language sign.
- "bubbles"
- "yaya" = Stella.
- "tinkle" = Twinkle, our elf on the shelf
- "tank tu" = thank you. you are very very polite.
- "no" or just a shriek is happening often from you now. we've hit the terrible twos a bit early.
- when i say "i love you jane" you say "too."
- "ya" = yes
- as loudly as you can while i'm driving "mama! mama!" while pointing out the window at something you want me to see (christmas lights, a truck, a slide...all three things are also your favorite.)
- "shlow" = marshmallow. you are obsessed.
- "num" = gum. you are obsessed.
- "tuck tuck" = stuck. everything is stuck if you can't get it immediately. if you're sitting on your own blanket and you want to nuzzle it on your cheek but you can't because you're sitting on it..."tuck! tuck!". normally followed by a tantrum until object is unstuck.
- "B" = blanket
- "papi" = paci, or pacifier
- fighting with yaya constantly. 3 months ago you were willing to give up every toy to her but now its game ON. we used to be able to ask you politely for something and you would smile, say "ya" and hand it over. now your reaction is comparable to amputating someones leg when we ask to get something back from you. pure shrieking and yelling. its funny. while visiting the Port Arthur group the other day, Aaron asked Stella if she liked her younger sister and she said "sometimes, but now she takes all my toys and wont give them back to me." HAHAHAHAHAHAHA. Let it begin.
- do NOT like diaper changes.
- do NOT like strollers
- do NOT like car seats. after 5 minutes in it you start pulling at the buckle and saying "tuck" like its an accident you're strapped in there.
- taking one bite of something and then spitting it out immediately.
- starving the minute you wake up in the morning.
- throwing your noggin around like a weapon.
- you poop ALL THE TIME. this is not an exaggeration.
- wearing a size 7 shoe (huge! just like yaya)
- really into dresses and all things girlie. at walmart (yes i know, walmart) you tugged at a dress in the big kids section (size 5T) until i pulled it down for you. then you put your arms up for me to put it on. so to keep you from fussing i put it on over your clothes and you twirled around in it for about a minute. and then hid inside the clothes racks. and did not allow me to take it off. So now we have this dress.
- roaring like a lion. and copying stella's every move when she is pretending to be a cheetah/tiger. because cheetahs don't wear clothing, stella insists on stripping down to her skivvies every time she is a cheetah and you immediately follow suit. running up to me with your arms in the air, tugging at your shirt and pants like GET THEM OFF ME NOW! and then you girls run around the living room in your britches roaring.
- putting on masks. you love it. but for some reason you always assume its a lion mask because you immediately roar when you put on a mask. even if its an elephant mask.
- "nack" = snack. i've really been slacking on cooking well rounded meals lately. i am almost positive you think goldfish are a meal.
- really into the potty. you sit on it, look at me, push and grunt, maaaybe toot. and then say "all done."' all in all the whole endeavor lasts about 15 seconds.
- wallowing on the floor with the dogs. "pete! pete!" and "ooooyive"
- pretty into all animals. and their noises.
- really into babies. and really concerned about babies (read: kids) we meet out in the world that are "cying". "mama, mama. baby eee cying." i always respond, " yes, that baby is crying. he/she is sad." and we have to stand there while you monitor the situation a bit before we can move on.
- daddy. your love for this man is greater than any other.
- playground slides.
enjoying the JCREW christmas style guide |
the dr. seuss exhibit at the children's museum #awesome |
another photo because its cyute |
grocery shopping at the children's museum |
buckling the dog collars. over and over and over. and loving, like LOVING the dogs. |
the butterfly exhibit (our favorite!) |
butterfly exhibit |
visiting mawmaw and pawpaw last friday. i could kick myself for not getting a better picture of you two in your coordinating cute outfits. |
HIGH HEELS. eating peppermint jojos and fighting over the backpack before leaving to spend the night at coco's house. |
masks. yes you were roaring. |
oh daddy. this is a standard scene at our house around 7 p.m. |
strong as an ox |
here is the image of you hiding from me after twirling in your dress |
after school playground romp. still in walmart dress. |
slides are your favorite. |
soaking up some slide time. |