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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;the st. onge crew over for breakfast&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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We spent the week before Christmas in Puerto Rico visiting Abuelita. &amp;nbsp;Our flight out of Ft. Lauderdale was scheduled to leave at 9:45 in the evening, so I planned to meet Uncle Bob at Saja's house in Bonita &amp;nbsp;around 4, giving us time to drive across the alley and catch our flight with time to spare. &amp;nbsp;Bob got stuck in traffic and didn't get to Saja's until after 6. &amp;nbsp;We caught the flight, so it all worked out. &amp;nbsp;You slept for about an hour on the plane and when we landed around 1:30 in the morning you woke up and spent the next hour running full speed around the airport. &amp;nbsp;We didn't get to Abuelita's house and in bed until after 3am. &amp;nbsp;Then you woke up around 7. &amp;nbsp;I was not pleased. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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The next night you were sick with a really high fever and neither of us slept for more than an hour straight. &amp;nbsp;That pattern continued through the next 3 nights. &amp;nbsp;I was exhausted and all you could say beneath the snot running from your nose was, "I want to go home! &amp;nbsp;Can we go home?" &amp;nbsp;It was so pathetic I couldn't stand it. &amp;nbsp;Then I caught your dreaded cold and it went straight to my chest in the form of a hacking cough. &amp;nbsp;Ugh.&lt;/div&gt;
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We did do some fun things though. &amp;nbsp;Bob took me surfing while you played on the beach with Abuelita. &amp;nbsp;You ended up falling asleep in the beach chair, curled up like a little dog. &amp;nbsp;Nana met up with us there on Tuesday night. &amp;nbsp;We thought she was coming on Wednesday so no one was there to pick her up. &amp;nbsp;She took a taxi. &amp;nbsp;Oops.&lt;/div&gt;
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Thursday Nana and I zip lined through the jungle. &amp;nbsp;It was very cool. &amp;nbsp;You stayed with Bob and Abuelita for the whole afternoon. &amp;nbsp;Bob fell asleep but luckily you gave Abuelita no trouble.&lt;/div&gt;
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We left the next morning. &amp;nbsp;Our flight out was at 6:45 in the morning, so we were all up at 3am. &amp;nbsp;Another night with little sleep....&lt;/div&gt;
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But I did get these awesome pictures of you!&lt;/div&gt;
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Ani got a new swing set for christmas. &amp;nbsp;I know, it's not even thanksgiving yet, but the weather is so nice this time of year that I felt compelled to buy it early. &amp;nbsp;She loves it. &amp;nbsp;There was a slight learning curve- she fell off of it three times in the first five minutes. &amp;nbsp;But she's got the hang of it now!&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"this one is heavy, mama!"&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Then was decorating, carving, and pumpkin seeds to roast and devour!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ani thought the big pumpkin was the perfect place to stash her little pumpkins.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Then there was the annual trick-or-treating at Nana's house. &amp;nbsp;We had two beautiful witches this year (and a mediocre cat).&lt;br /&gt;
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Ani had a manic-good time trick-or-treating this year! &amp;nbsp;She literally ran, full speed with little legs all a blur, from house to house. &amp;nbsp;After the promised candy was procured at each domicile, she would stop in the driveway to inspect the new addition to her stash. &amp;nbsp;If it was attached to a stick, she decided it must be enjoyed immediately. &amp;nbsp;Otherwise, into the bag it went! &lt;br /&gt;
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It was a long, lovely evening. &amp;nbsp;Ani fell asleep about five minutes into the ride home, covered in milk dud drool and lolly pop hands. &amp;nbsp;All in all, a very good time indeed.&lt;br /&gt;
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Much love to my girls and much thanks to Nana for puttin' it on. &amp;nbsp;Also much thanks to Katherine, Raphaelito, and Raphael for joining us. &amp;nbsp;Too bad I didn't get any pictures of you guys (too dark). &amp;nbsp;You all looked way too cute!&lt;br /&gt;
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Soooo,&amp;nbsp;pépère brought back a horse from his summer in Connecticut. &amp;nbsp;Ani loves it and right away named him Bullseye. &amp;nbsp;She had been obsessively watching Toy Story 3 for a few weeks, so there you go. &amp;nbsp;She loves this thing. &amp;nbsp;She pets it and feeds it felt carrots. &amp;nbsp;She stands on the saddle and tries to balance (because she's insane like that). &amp;nbsp;Also, don't you totally love the owl shorts and beanie?! &amp;nbsp;Shorts are from &lt;a href="http://www.dana-made-it.com/2010/02/pants-pants-and-flat-front-pockets.html"&gt;this pattern&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;Beanie is from I don't know where. &amp;nbsp;It's the first one I made and a little wonky, but we love it anyway (kinda like Zoe!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Ani's first time at the gymnastics place. &amp;nbsp;She LOVED the trampolines!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3384914854667905770-1807968683163973920?l=bambino-st-onge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, B-Day finally arrived. &amp;nbsp;After months and months of planning, sewing, crafting, sewing, planning some more, sewing some more, and a day of copious baking, your second birthday went off without a hitch. &amp;nbsp;We invited three of your friends over: &amp;nbsp;Raphael, Kaitlyn (and baby Natalie), and Rebecca. &amp;nbsp;Their were balloons everywhere and lots of handmade decorations. &amp;nbsp;You were so excited when you woke up from your nap to find the house filled with balloons and the table covered in cupcakes and cookies!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Your friends started arriving at 2:00 and by the time Raphael and his mom and dad got here at 2:30 you were in full party mode. &amp;nbsp;You ran around the house kicking balloons and dancing!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pepe called to wish you a happy birthday. &amp;nbsp;You tried to share your cheese with him over the phone!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"whoa, dude."&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Your eyes just lit up when we lit the candles on your cupcake. &amp;nbsp;You even joined in singing "Happy Birthday!" &amp;nbsp;Then you clapped at the end of the song and commenced with the eating of the cupcake. &amp;nbsp;And they were darn good cupcakes too (if I do say so myself).&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Look Mommy! &amp;nbsp;Give Cat a Cupcake!"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After filling up on cupcakes, it was time to open presents. &amp;nbsp;Mommy and Daddy got you &lt;a href="http://live.tegu.com/"&gt;Tegu&lt;/a&gt; blocks, &lt;i&gt;Knuffle&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt; Bunny, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;Knuffle&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt; Bunny Free, Naked Mole Rat Gets Dressed, and Olivia Forms a Band&lt;/i&gt;. &amp;nbsp;These are all books we've been getting from the library on a regular basis so I figured it was time you had your own copies. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Katherine, Raphael, and Raphaelito got you the book &lt;i&gt;If You Give a Cat a Cupcake&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;(also one of your favorites from the library) and Katherine crocheted a cat and cupcake to go along with the book. &amp;nbsp;You LOVED it! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;From&amp;nbsp;Rebecca, Ashley, and John you got a big bubble wand and bubbles, a pretty pink shirt, a board book, and a cute duck&amp;nbsp;plushie. &amp;nbsp;You couldn't wait to go outside and try the&amp;nbsp;bubbles. &amp;nbsp;Patience is not your forte.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;From Kristi and Kaitlyn you got your beloved goulashes, some gardening tools, a pretty flowery dress, flower seeds and a flower pot, and&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Olivia Plants a Garden.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;You were very pleased. &amp;nbsp;As soon as we saw the boots we all joked that you would be running around naked with goulashes on... and what do you know, as soon as everyone left you ditched the clothes, donned the boots, and had yourself another cupcake. &amp;nbsp;It was too cute! &amp;nbsp;Your going to have to mix things up a bit though. &amp;nbsp;You're getting predictable in your old age ;) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Naked mole rat eats a cupcake, with goulashes on.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You had a wonderful day which makes all the work and planning that went into it totally worth it. &amp;nbsp;I can't believe it has been two years since you joined your daddy and me on this crazy adventure. &amp;nbsp;I love you so very much, peanut.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Hugs and kisses,&lt;br /&gt;
Mommy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Dear Ani,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your second birthday is coming up quick! &amp;nbsp;I am busy planning the details and sewing up some cute party decorations. &amp;nbsp;I just finished designing the invitation and they are being printed up as we speak! &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;Yesterday was Mother's Day. &amp;nbsp;We took the boat out to Sanibel on Saturday with Daddy, Zoe, and Nana. &amp;nbsp;You are such a little beach bum! &amp;nbsp;You are so comfortable in the water. &amp;nbsp;You walk right in with no fear and if you fall and your face goes under, you come up with a smile and say, "Look mom! &amp;nbsp;I made bubbles!" &amp;nbsp;We were swimming in the water when you told me you had to go poopy. &amp;nbsp;We took a vote as to wether you should poop in the water or if I should dig a hole on the beach for you (there were no bathrooms around). &amp;nbsp;Poop in the water won unanimously! &amp;nbsp;So I took off your panties and you pooped, watching it float away. &amp;nbsp;Zoe was mortified! &amp;nbsp;She was watching the whole thing from up in the boat and I thought she would never get in the water again! &amp;nbsp;I laughed so hard my cheeks hurt!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
We also saw a bunch of sting rays. &amp;nbsp;They were coming up onto the shore with the surf, flapping their wings, then zipping back off into deeper water. &amp;nbsp;Some of them swam inches away from us. &amp;nbsp;It was so cool! On the ride back home in the boat, you fell asleep. &amp;nbsp;You are so good about the whole thing, from wearing your life vest to sitting on my lap, even staying on the dock while we get the boat on the trailer. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Today is your first swimming class at the Yacht Club pool. &amp;nbsp;I will report back here as to how you did. &amp;nbsp;I'm hoping you will be doggy paddling by the end of the month.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; color: black;"&gt;We are baby sitting my friend Kristi's little girl Natalie until school's out for the summer. &amp;nbsp;She's only three months and oh so little. &amp;nbsp;You have reacted to having a baby in the house in stride. &amp;nbsp;There has been a little clinginess this last week but mostly you have been a big helper. &amp;nbsp;It helps a lot that Natalie is a really easy going baby. &amp;nbsp;She mostly just sleeps a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;I love you sooo so so so much peanut.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
xoxox,&lt;br /&gt;
Mommy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3384914854667905770-256288167341644378?l=bambino-st-onge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
It is hardly possible to believe that you are almost two. &amp;nbsp;Every day with you seems to fly by, which like most things is both a blessing and a curse. &amp;nbsp;I won't lie- sometime you can be very tiresome. &amp;nbsp;Sometimes having you literally under my feet while I am trying desperately to get dinner on the table after a long day of cleaning, play-dates, and discipline is enough to send me yelling or crying or both. &amp;nbsp;And for those lapses in my patience and losses of my temper, I apologize. &amp;nbsp; Your mommy is human and fallible.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I assure you, however, that our life together is not all meltdowns and tantrums. &amp;nbsp;We have a lot of fun too. &amp;nbsp;We have recently made friends with a lovely family that we met at the library: &amp;nbsp;Katherine, Raphael, and baby Raphael. &amp;nbsp;The funny thing is, although you know baby Raphael is your boyfriend, you seem to think that Katherine's name is Raphael too because she is always holding him! &amp;nbsp;It's like they are the same person to you, the baby just an extension of the mom. &amp;nbsp;Which up to a certain age is probably more true than not. &amp;nbsp;You, my dear, have seriously surpassed that age. &amp;nbsp;You are definitely your own little person, complete with your own separate personality and agenda. &amp;nbsp;Unfortunately for me, &amp;nbsp;our agendas rarely coincide.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;check out those big girl panties!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Last Monday you achieved a major milestone of toddlerhood... Zoe and I took you to target and bought you big girl panties, which you have worn full time (when not running around naked) since then. &amp;nbsp;You, my girl, are potty trained!!! &amp;nbsp;As much as I am excited about this, I am also kind of bummed about giving up the cloth diapers. &amp;nbsp;It's strange to find myself saying this, but I really love those diapers! &amp;nbsp;I almost want to have another baby just so we can use them for a few more years. &amp;nbsp;That's just sick. &amp;nbsp;Anyway, it is nice not to have to wash all those diapers anymore, although I never did mind that chore. &amp;nbsp;And I am so proud of you!! &amp;nbsp;You are such a big girl! &amp;nbsp;Not only do you go potty, but you insist on dumping the pee pee into the toilet and flushing it all by yourself. &amp;nbsp;You have even used a few public restrooms already. &amp;nbsp;Seriously kid, you are growing up way too fast!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;going to the farmer's market!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Well Peanut, I would write more about your toddler exploits and how wonderful you are and how you wear me out every day, but there is only so much of my sitting at the computer that you will tolerate. &amp;nbsp;Here are some pictures instead...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I love you muchly!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Mommy&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;at the cyprus slough with daniella&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;check out those pigtails!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4pEmmT4rM4U/TZoLwp-f5nI/AAAAAAAAAO8/k9LEyHTd88E/s1600/IMG_0884.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4pEmmT4rM4U/TZoLwp-f5nI/AAAAAAAAAO8/k9LEyHTd88E/s320/IMG_0884.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;at Jaycee Park&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;my little gardener!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;so beautiful.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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sooooo..... the last five months have been so crazy busy that i haven't had a moment to update your little blog here. &amp;nbsp;future ani, please don't take this lapse of correspondence as any indication of indifference or apathy. &amp;nbsp;the truth is, your toddlerhood has hit me like a ton of bricks and it is all i can do some days to keep you from diving from the dining table onto the tile floor. &amp;nbsp;you're crazy and obstinate and mostly a joy. &amp;nbsp;i say mostly because as i type you are using your tricycle as a stool (balancing on the seat) in order to reach the knives in the silverware drawer. &amp;nbsp;i have told you to get down three times now, and yet there you still are, threatening to break your neck with a knife in your hand. &amp;nbsp;luckily for us all, you have impeccable balance.&lt;br /&gt;
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anyway, to quickly catch you up on the last five months:&lt;br /&gt;
-you have been to puerto rico twice to visit abuelita, once at the end of august and again over christmas.&lt;br /&gt;
-you speak in two and three word sentences now.&lt;br /&gt;
-you pretend you have a pet toucan. &lt;br /&gt;
-you run without falling on your face. &amp;nbsp;mostly.&lt;br /&gt;
-you say hi and good morning to nearly every person you see.&lt;br /&gt;
-you love the beach.&lt;br /&gt;
-you love love love to read books.&lt;br /&gt;
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(showing off the diaper that mommy made!)&lt;br /&gt;
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i love you so so so much,&lt;br /&gt;
mommy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3384914854667905770-878675409874034294?l=bambino-st-onge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 16.0px Times; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;Dear Ani,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 16.0px Times; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 19.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 16.0px Times; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;This monthly update is a few days late because I cannot seem to keep track of the days. &amp;nbsp;One is blurring into the next like it's all just one long day. &amp;nbsp;Summer is quickly drawing to a close and Zoe is going back to school in 2 weeks. &amp;nbsp;I am partly sad and partly relieved. &amp;nbsp;Keeping that girl occupied, fed, and happy all day long can be very trying sometimes. &amp;nbsp;Heck, keeping you occupied, fed, and happy can be trying sometimes, albeit in an altogether different way. &amp;nbsp;You are definitely a full fledged toddler now, talking up a proverbial storm and throwing your share of little tantrums. &amp;nbsp;That's not to say that you are not well behaved, because you are. &amp;nbsp;I need only to take you to story time at the library to confirm your angelic disposition. &amp;nbsp;While the other toddlers are running amuck, crying, and whining, you watch it all (the other kids, not the story) carefully and quietly. &amp;nbsp;Then you decide you want some booby and stick your hand down the front of my shirt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 16.0px Times; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 19.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 16.0px Times; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;I love that you are not shy and not afraid to explore your surroundings. &amp;nbsp;Once you get your bearings you refuse to hold my hand, be carried, or generally be told where to go and what to do. &amp;nbsp;It gets exhausting chasing you around trying to keep you out of trouble, but I love that you feel so safe and secure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 16.0px Times; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 19.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 16.0px Times; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;It may just be maternal pride, but I am pretty sure you are a genius.&amp;nbsp; Your vocabulary seems to grow by at least a word per day.&amp;nbsp; Some days you pick up two or three new words.&amp;nbsp; It is astounding how quickly you learn.&amp;nbsp; It doesn’t hurt that all day long you point and say, “sat? (what’s that?).”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 16.0px Times; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 19.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 16.0px Times; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;I love you more than the raven loves his treasure,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 16.0px Times; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;Mommy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3384914854667905770-2154200133671136613?l=bambino-st-onge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Dear Ani,&lt;br /&gt;
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As you can see from the photos above, we have been spending a lot of time out of doors this last month. It has been hot, yes, but you love being outside so much that I just cannot deny you. &amp;nbsp;We have been going to the pier with your Dad, slowly walking down to the end and back. &amp;nbsp;You say hi to everyone there like you know them, pick at every spot on the boards, stop to poke your head through the rails every two feet, and are entranced by the birds. &amp;nbsp;It takes us nearly an hour to reach the end of the pier! &amp;nbsp;We also go to the park a lot, walking the few blocks with you riding in your wagon. &amp;nbsp;You have chalk which you share with the other kids and we draw doodles all over the blacktop.&lt;br /&gt;
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Your vocabulary has exploded in the last few weeks. &amp;nbsp;You say bye-bye daddy and bye-bye meme. &amp;nbsp;We are working on bye-bye nana. &amp;nbsp;You haven't said bye-bye mommy because I never leave you! &amp;nbsp;Your favorite word is "eeewww" and you say it with much enthusiasm, lips puckered in a drawn out eeeeeuuuooooowww. &amp;nbsp;So cute! &amp;nbsp;You are also very fond of Uh-oh, which you usually add an extra syllable to, making it uh-uh-oh. &amp;nbsp;And my new favorite word of yours is eat. &amp;nbsp;You suddenly decide you are hungry and run to the fridge saying, "eat eat eat!" &amp;nbsp;At least there is no question as to what you want! &amp;nbsp;You are also learning the names of body parts, like feet, eyes, eyebrows, knee, elbow. &amp;nbsp;And "what's that?" is now said at least 100 times a day.&lt;br /&gt;
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Your big brother Chris is here. &amp;nbsp;At first you were scared of him. &amp;nbsp;I don't blame you, you are about the size of his calf! &amp;nbsp;But now that he has been here for a week or two, you are getting used to him. &lt;br /&gt;
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I love you sooooo much, peanut! &amp;nbsp;You amaze me and your daddy every day.&lt;br /&gt;
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xoxoxoxoxoxoxo,&lt;br /&gt;
Mommy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3384914854667905770-2492709284511954232?l=bambino-st-onge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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when you were done i had a huge mess to clean up. &amp;nbsp;i wiped you down as best i could, taking off your diaper because it too was covered in rice and beans, and put you down while i got busy wiping down the high chair and floor. &amp;nbsp;you went over to your play kitchen, sat down, and started making poopy noises. &amp;nbsp;i'm all like, "WAIT! &amp;nbsp;PLEASE DON'T POOP ON THE FLOOR! &amp;nbsp;I'M TRYING TO CLEAN THIS COLOSSAL MESS!" &amp;nbsp;two seconds later, just as i was about done with the floor, i hear, "uh oh, ew." &amp;nbsp;i look over and see A GIANT GLOB OF BLACKISH GREEN POOP between your legs. &amp;nbsp;you had stuck your thumb into it, which i am assuming is the point where you said "ew." &amp;nbsp;yes. &amp;nbsp;ew, indeed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3384914854667905770-8683304775727929520?l=bambino-st-onge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Dear Ani,&lt;br /&gt;
I cannot believe you are already a year old. &amp;nbsp;I know, that sounds so cliche, but it is true. &amp;nbsp;This year has flown by and it has been so fun getting to know you and watching your little personality bloom. &lt;br /&gt;
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Over the last month, you have mastered the art of walking! &amp;nbsp;You are now on to running, which is a little haphazard and zig-zaggy! &amp;nbsp;You squeal in delight when we chase you and you love to peak around corners then run away. &amp;nbsp;You also chase these poor cats around all day. &amp;nbsp;We have some very tolerant cats!&lt;br /&gt;
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Your signing vocabulary has exploded, mostly due to your obsession with books. &amp;nbsp;You love "Brown Bear, Brown Bear" and know the sign for every animal except sheep (and that is only because &lt;i&gt;I&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;don't know the sign for sheep- I'll have to look that up). &amp;nbsp;You make me read the same book to you 3 or 4 times in a row, then it's on to the next book. &amp;nbsp;You are finally eating your books less and reading them more! &amp;nbsp;Progress!!&lt;br /&gt;
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You are also starting to talk more. &amp;nbsp;Your little voice is so cute, I can hardly stand it! &amp;nbsp;You say &lt;i&gt;eew&lt;/i&gt; every time you eat a tumbleweed of cat hair. &amp;nbsp;Eew is right! &amp;nbsp;You say &lt;i&gt;bye bye&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;book&lt;/i&gt;. &amp;nbsp;Book sounds more like &lt;i&gt;bap&lt;/i&gt; when you say it, but we know what you mean because you are signing book at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;
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I love that I can put you down and let you play now, without having to constantly entertain you or hold you. &amp;nbsp;You play with your toys for a while then you climb into my lap and we read some books. &amp;nbsp;Then you get back down and chase the cat around. &amp;nbsp;I spend a lot of time around here cooking and cleaning and you have started to mimic me. &amp;nbsp;You follow me into the bathroom, grab a rag out of the drawer, and "help" me clean the tub. &amp;nbsp;You wipe down the lid to the toilet and the floor. &amp;nbsp;When I'm in the kitchen I give you pots and pans to play with and you stir your imaginary food around and make me taste it, holding up your spoon saying "um".&lt;br /&gt;
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We had your birthday party on the 12th- a combo party with Zoe and her friends as well. &amp;nbsp;It was a lot of fun. &amp;nbsp;We had it at Jaycee Park and lots of people showed up. &amp;nbsp;Nana and Lucas came with Daniella. &amp;nbsp;Me mere brought your birthday cake. &amp;nbsp;Aunt Danielle and Uncle Matthew were there, along with Savannah, of course. &amp;nbsp;You got a couple of big presents this year. &amp;nbsp;Matt and Danielle got you a Radio Flyer wagon and a blow up pool. &amp;nbsp;You have gotten a lot of use out of them both already. &amp;nbsp;Me mere got you a water table, which you also love. &amp;nbsp;But you spill water all over the back porch and it gets slippery, so we need to find you some water shoes so you don't fall and hit your head (which you have already done once already).&lt;br /&gt;
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It has been an amazing year watching you grow into a feisty little toddler. &amp;nbsp;I love you so much!&lt;br /&gt;
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xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;
Mommy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3384914854667905770-6734302259662279494?l=bambino-st-onge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went to Saja's house today for Jinze's birthday. &amp;nbsp;You showed off your mad walking skills, ate cake, made kissy faces at the fish in the salt water tank, and got your face licked by one of the dogs. &amp;nbsp;You couldn't help be intrigued by the dogs, although you did not like them getting in your face. &amp;nbsp;You cried a few times but continued to make your dog sign (panting) while pointing. &amp;nbsp;You loved watching the older girls play and followed them around the patio. &amp;nbsp;We also went to the beach this morning where you crawled into the water and swam a little before I came to the rescue. &amp;nbsp;You had a pretty good doggy paddle going on there for a second!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Much love, kiddo. &amp;nbsp;Much love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~mommy~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3384914854667905770-8713655482055787021?l=bambino-st-onge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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You are very nearly a whole year old! &amp;nbsp;I cannot believe it. &amp;nbsp;It has been a real blast watching you learn new things and explore. &amp;nbsp;You are a very curious child, very aware of your surroundings, and very eager to figure things out. &amp;nbsp;You love meeting new people, not necessarily being held by them, but definitely flirting and exchanging smiles. &lt;br /&gt;
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And you are so smart! &amp;nbsp;You use your babysigns to communicate all manner of things to us. &amp;nbsp;You point out different animals that you recognize- dog, cat, fish, duck, bird, pig. &amp;nbsp;I am going to have to do some research to find new signs to teach you. &amp;nbsp;One of your favorite books right now, "Big Dog, Little Dog", says "shhh, Big Dog and Little Dog are sleeping." &amp;nbsp;And you put your little finger on your lips, practically up your nose, and say "ssssssss" as you are tossing the book onto my lap for me to read to you.&lt;br /&gt;
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You love love love your books. &amp;nbsp;Many times throughout the day I find you sitting amid a pile of books, flipping through the pages intently, pointing to and signing the things you recognize.&lt;br /&gt;
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You took your first official steps about two weeks ago and have taken a few lone steps since then, but have yet to take off walking. &amp;nbsp;I have a feeling it might be awhile because you are so darn good at crawling. &amp;nbsp;No rush kiddo. &amp;nbsp;Take your time. &amp;nbsp;You have, however, figured out how to get down off of the couch and the bed without falling, so that's a good thing. &amp;nbsp;You also love to rearrange the furniture, specifically the dining chairs and your highchair. &amp;nbsp;Who needs push toys when you have furniture and tile floors!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CB_2c37cqRM/S-imvkApweI/AAAAAAAAAN0/7BktmjNkrNk/s1600/IMG_2798.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CB_2c37cqRM/S-imvkApweI/AAAAAAAAAN0/7BktmjNkrNk/s320/IMG_2798.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Busted!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And thank god for tile floors, because lately, you have taken to removing your diaper and running around bare-bottomed. &amp;nbsp;I can't say I blame you. &amp;nbsp;It's hot, and if I could get away with it I would do it too. But you inevitably pee on the floor, then kick your legs in it and swish it around with your hands. &amp;nbsp;Like I said, thank god for tile floors!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CB_2c37cqRM/S-im2vncyfI/AAAAAAAAAN4/AsZIHE-A2nk/s1600/IMG_2800.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CB_2c37cqRM/S-im2vncyfI/AAAAAAAAAN4/AsZIHE-A2nk/s320/IMG_2800.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;Yesterday was Mother's Day, which we spent with Nana and Zoe at the Calusa Nature Center then out for lunch. &amp;nbsp;At the Nature Center you saw all manner of flora and fauna. &amp;nbsp;You were particularly impressed with the peacock, which was running around inside where the gift center was. &amp;nbsp;The look on your face when you caught sight of that bird was too cute. &amp;nbsp;You weren't sure what to make of it, so you called it like a cat. &amp;nbsp;You also enjoyed seeing the pigs, the sign for which you just began using. &amp;nbsp;Nana was really impressed by that. &amp;nbsp;You saw fish, eagles, hawks, a bobcat, butterflies, snakes, tortoises, a skunk, all kinds of stuff. &amp;nbsp;After that we went out for lunch at a sushi place where you ate tofu and broth, threw your plate on the floor, then fell asleep at the boob. &amp;nbsp;We need to work on your table manners!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CB_2c37cqRM/S-im_In569I/AAAAAAAAAN8/8Frfzaz0DGQ/s1600/IMG_2840.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CB_2c37cqRM/S-im_In569I/AAAAAAAAAN8/8Frfzaz0DGQ/s320/IMG_2840.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;At the Nature Center, trying to swim with the hermit crabs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This morning your daddy and I took you to the Yacht Club beach, which to you is the biggest sandbox ever! &amp;nbsp;You love picking through the sand looking for sticks and rocks, just like Zoe used to. &amp;nbsp;And you love to sit at the edge of the water and splash. &amp;nbsp;You have even started to get a bit of a tan line, you little beach bum! &amp;nbsp;I love how independent you are. &amp;nbsp;You caught sight of a bird that was walking along the shoreline away from us and took off after it halfway down the beach without looking back. &amp;nbsp;No fear. &amp;nbsp;We must be doing something right for you to have such confidence.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This time next month you will be a year old and Zoe will be 11. &amp;nbsp;Can you believe that?! &amp;nbsp;Eleven!! &amp;nbsp;Man oh man, I love you girls! &amp;nbsp;I had a really great Mother's Day with you both, and Nana too of course.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I love you more than whale loves his spout,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Mommy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;xoxoxoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3384914854667905770-5700696260963167727?l=bambino-st-onge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I mean really, how did this happen?!  You are growing far too quickly, time is passing far too quickly, and I am trying to savor your baby-hood, but, frankly dear, it's all a blur.  So to help us all remember you at this moment (you know, later, when we're all like, "remember when Ani was a baby and she did that thing that was so funny?!"), a list:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Favorite food:  Tofu (yup, surprised even me)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Second favorite food:  the book "Fifteen Animals" &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Third favorite food:  cat hair (clearly you'll eat anything)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Favorite book:  "Fifteen Animals" (otherwise known as Bob)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Favorite thing to do with Daddy:  visit Mr. Bird&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Favorite thing to do with Mommy:  Booby!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Favorite thing to do with Sissy:  Sing silly songs and play&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Grossest thing ever:  that time you ate your own poop&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Saddest thing ever:  when you cried because Sissy had to go home&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Smartest thing ever:  linking your signs into a sentence ("I want more booby!")&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cutest thing ever:  your scrunchy blow-my-nose face &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Also the cutest thing ever:  blowing kisses&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CB_2c37cqRM/S8OqVMHXOJI/AAAAAAAAANY/Blsj9I8cwnM/s1600/IMG_0405.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CB_2c37cqRM/S8OqVMHXOJI/AAAAAAAAANY/Blsj9I8cwnM/s320/IMG_0405.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459394454309255314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some new developments this month.... you have started pointing.  When being carried, you point to let us know where you want to go, what you want to touch, and what you want to put in your mouth.  You pointed at your boppy then signed "more booby" to tell your daddy you wanted to nurse.  Why you told him is beyond me.  His boobies don't work!  You point when you recognize something/ someone.  You point when you see something new and want to know what it is.  There is a lot of pointing going on!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You are so close to walking, we are all on eggshells waiting for it.  You can stand and balance without holding on to anything for a good long time and you cruise along the furniture like a pro.  I really think it's going to be any time now.  But for now, you are a very accomplished crawler.  You  crawl around this house so much that I haven't had to clip your toenails in months- they are worn down from being dragged along the tile floor!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You had a doctor's appointment this morning- just a well-baby visit.  You are 19 pounds, which is average for your age, but a whopping 30.25 inches tall, the top of the growth curve.  You are a lean, mean, baby machine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CB_2c37cqRM/S8OqUy3fPmI/AAAAAAAAANQ/TWm0IrTE5YA/s1600/IMG_0396.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CB_2c37cqRM/S8OqUy3fPmI/AAAAAAAAANQ/TWm0IrTE5YA/s320/IMG_0396.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459394447531785826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sissy was on spring break all last week and spent Monday through Thursday with us.  You were, of course, thrilled.  She got to go with us to Rhyme-Time and see you in all your social glory.  We also took lots of walks- to the candy store, to the thrift store, to the park... anything to get outside and enjoy this gorgeous Spring weather.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For your first Easter we spent the afternoon at Lakes Park with Nana and Lucas and Daniella.  We found a shady spot by the water and had a picnic lunch, then played on the playground.  There was a lot of walking back and forth to the car, which seemed like miles, and I carried you on my back most of the time.  You were very sweaty and got your first sunburn.  Don't worry, it was mild.  You were lathered in sunblock but I missed the spots just under your eyes.  So for the next few days you wore a hat when we went outside.  Or at least I tried to make you wear a hat.  Usually I just ended up carrying it.  And you got your first pair of sunglasses, which you would rather eat than wear, and your first pair of shoes, which you tolerate okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CB_2c37cqRM/S8OqURZb9qI/AAAAAAAAANI/awhyAWzYpHs/s1600/IMG_0389.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CB_2c37cqRM/S8OqURZb9qI/AAAAAAAAANI/awhyAWzYpHs/s320/IMG_0389.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459394438547371682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last night you met my friend Sasha and all her crazy family.  She lives in New Mexico now, but came down for a few days to visit.  We are saving money in Mommy's piggy bank so we can fly to New Mexico to visit her next summer.  Don't be mad if I start selling your stuff to fund our trip.  What am saying?!  I've been selling your stuff all along!  I sold your exersaucer to buy your new shoes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CB_2c37cqRM/S8OqT3Wv_cI/AAAAAAAAANA/kdYgnL_ynx8/s1600/IMG_0388.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CB_2c37cqRM/S8OqT3Wv_cI/AAAAAAAAANA/kdYgnL_ynx8/s320/IMG_0388.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459394431556779458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anyway, I sure have been enjoying your beautiful little face with your gapped little teeth and your drooly kisses.  I love you and your sister more than I can stand sometimes.  Both of you amaze me everyday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Infinite Love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mommy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3384914854667905770-2425675166522603204?l=bambino-st-onge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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You have made this modest little house your home  and are gracious enough to let your father and I live here with you.  You crawl from room to room, under the tables, anywhere and everywhere in search of little pieces of fuzz, cat hair, crumbs, and other gross things on the floor to pick up with your tiny little fingers and oh-so-innocently put in your mouth.  Hence your new name "Yucky Don'tEatThat!"  Man you are cute.  When you get caught you quickly shove said yucky into your mouth with a grin, turn, and high-tail it away from me.  Then I catch you and dig the offending yucky out of your mouth with my finger.  Fun for all!!  Sometimes, if you are feeling kind, I ask you to give it to mommy and you do!  So frickin' cute!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Speaking of cute- you are enthralled by our cats, Una and Apollo (aka Monday, because nobody likes Monday- according to Daddy).  Instead of pulling out fistfuls of hair, which was so two months ago, you pat the kitties nice.  A little too hard, but nice.  You were doing just that today when you got your first retaliatory smack from Una- right in the face.  You looked so betrayed and hurt!  So I picked you up and we chased the cat around wagging our fingers at her saying, "Not nice, kitty!"  And you wagged your tiny finger at that cat for next twenty minutes!  "Not nice, kitty!"  Good thing you weren't trying to pet the cat with your face, another one of your favorite moves.  She might have taken an ear right off.  As it was, she managed to draw a little blood from above your eye.  But you're a tuffy.  A quick hug from Mom and you were off to reprimand the bad kitty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CB_2c37cqRM/S5w_pwZ9IrI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/T3RMeyzOqYQ/s320/IMG_0249.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448299635812410034" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You caught your first cold this month.  After playing with Daniella, who shared her snotty plastic ice cream cone with all of us, you and I both came down with a doozy.  I felt like poop for two days, but quickly got over it.  You clearly felt like poop for the first two days too because you woke up every hour or so those nights crying.  Nobody slept.  It was awful.  And your nose was so stuffed up that you could hardly nurse, which is your favorite past-time.  It was so pathetic to watch.  You would take a gulp or two, unlatch, breathe, and repeat.  Poor kid.  Your nose is still disgusting and the occasional snot bubbles provide some comic relief, but otherwise, you are totally over it.  You laugh and play with stringy snot or crusty face- tissue be damned!  Speaking of tissue... those first few days when I was sneezing and gross?  I blew my nose into one of your old cloth diapers (so many uses for those things!) and you grabbed it out of my hand, pretended to blow your nose, then held it up to my nose for me to blow again.  I swear, child, I think you might be a genius.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, I almost forgot... We got three wool diaper covers last week.  Absolutely love them.  I found a lady on Etsy that makes them from old sweaters.  So cute!  I originally got them for you to wear at night so you wouldn't have to sleep in a PUL cover with a wet diaper for hours on end.  The wool breathes, so is much more comfortable.  I love them so much I have you wearing them all day long.  They feel so much nicer than plastic covers, as much as those have been awesome.  These are just so much awesomer.  Yup, I said awesomer.  That's how much I love them.  Your big, fluffy cloth diaper butt just got fluffier!  And awesomer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CB_2c37cqRM/S5w_qhQIt_I/AAAAAAAAAMg/6TT1Pk4Ok70/s320/IMG_2648.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448299648924563442" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Abuelita went back to Puerto Rico last week.  Totally bummed.  I was hoping to see her again before she left, but it didn't work out.  But she did get to spend the night here with us and get some good quality time with you in your own environment.  It's weird, but you do act differently at home than elsewhere.  You are free to roam about here.  You get into the pots and pans, you pull laundry out of the hamper, you play with the shoes in the closet, occasionally you even play with your toys.  But when we are out and about, even at someone else's house, I have to hold you, or someone else has to, or you get into all kinds of crap.  You are also very interested in adult conversations, so sometimes you get quiet and attentive when I am talking with people. It's like you're a whole different baby.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CB_2c37cqRM/S5w_qYZUarI/AAAAAAAAAMY/jhPqPmXU2ZI/s320/IMG_2628.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448299646547159730" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Speaking of out and about... Last month I took you to several Baby-Parent Rhyme Time things at the library.  It was a good opportunity to expose you to other babies around your age.  Abuelita got to come with us this last time.  There is something to this attachment parenting thing because, I swear, you were the most independent and secure baby there.  Most of the babies stayed close to mom, although the older ones were all over the place.  You were the only one your age that wasn't clingy and whiny.  You crawled right into the middle of that circle, looked back once to make sure I was still there, and were off.  You got into some lady's diaper bag, stole a kids sippy, hung out with another mom for a while and played with her bracelet, crawled under the librarian's chair and bumped your head... it was amazing to see you in that setting, so sure of yourself and confident.  And you are learning things so quickly now.  By the end of the last Rhyme Time you knew how to shake your egg rattle to the song instead of just put it in your mouth.  Now that is progress!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We got your new carrier a few days ago- a Babyhawk mei tai.  It's orange with a calavera print on the front panel.  Very punk.  I can easily wear you on my back now, which is nice because your big head can't get in my way back there.  Don't get me wrong, I love wearing you up front because I can kiss your head and you can't get away!  But shopping, cleaning, cooking- all much easier with you on my back.  This morning we went to the farmer's market, came home and cleaned the floors, made a huge pot of veggie soup, all with you sleeping on my back.  Then later this afternoon we went to the bookstore and to World Market, again with you on my back, and you flirted with people without my even realizing it.  I would be minding my own business, reading the back of a book, and you're having a full out conversation consisting of raised eyebrows, winks, waves, and general flailing about.  The two of us get some looks, I'll tell you what.  What with me and my bald head and torn jeans, and you clinging to my back like some kind of monkey baby.  What a pair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love you muchly peanut...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mommy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PS- I think you grew like 3 inches in the last couple of days.  All of a sudden you can reach the second self of the bookcase!  You're a beast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3384914854667905770-5277214802651081804?l=bambino-st-onge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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