Friday, December 31, 2010

Birthday Babe.

Dear Brooke,
Happy, happy birthday to our sweet baby girl! You're the happiest, funniest, craziest little thing we've ever met. You have more personality than we ever could have imagined. We spend all day laughing with you, as you are a hilarious little monster. This has been a huge month for you developmentally. You've mastered walking, you've starting talking so much more (both speaking and signing), and your intelligence is shining through. You've definitely grown, as you've moved into size 5 diapers and some of your 2T clothes are getting snug. You finished out your first year with 8 teeth that you love to use to chew your way through just about anything. Even though you're a full-fledged toddler now, you'll always be our baby. Here are a few of your favorite and not-so-favorite things this month.

Favorites
Milk - Boy do you love your milk! Your face lights up when you get to have a bottle of milk. You can both sign and say the word "milk", and you start asking for it first thing in the morning. It has become your answer to the question "Brooke, what do you want to have?" You're completely switched over from formula to whole milk, and so far you seem to like it! We're slowly easing you into drinking it cold (vs. the warm formula), and then we'll transition you out of bottles. I don't think you'll mind, as long as you get your milk! You'll have strong bones, indeed!
Walking - Crawling is 100% a thing of the past. You walk EVERYWHERE now. We officially deemed you a "walker" a couple weeks ago when you figured out how to stand up in the middle of the room by yourself. You still fall down sometimes, but it's becoming less often every day. When you're really excited to get somewhere, you even pick up your speed a little bit into a jog. This new-found freedom is awesome for Mommy & Daddy, too, as you're even more independent now. (On the other hand, you move so much faster so we have to be a little quicker ourselves.)
"Using" Utensils - If you're resisting eating something, usually we can offer it to you on a fork and you'll eat it without reservation. You love to "use" utensils. You haven't figured out how to stab food with your baby fork, but if we do it for you, you can get the food into your mouth. And you're super proud of yourself when you do it, too.
Opening Presents - If we've learned anything these last two weeks, it's that you love to open presents. You can open a present from start to finish all by yourself, it just takes you a few minutes. You aren't one of those babies that just wants to play with the box; you appreciate the gift inside, too. Sadly for you, most of your gift-opening for the year happens in the same week (and that week is now 51 weeks away!)
Saying "hi" - You are the friendliest little thing. You say "hi" to anyone that will listen. It has evolved into this sweet little girly "hi" versus the low-pitched boyish greeting we used to get. One of Mommy's most favorite things is when you tap her on the arm and say "hi", simply to get some attention for a minute. Or when you'll say "hi" to Daddy as many times in a row as it takes to get his attention. So so cute :)

Not-so-Favorites
Cake - I don't think anyone would have ever guessed that you wouldn't like cake. You adore food, especially sweet foods. Fruit is your favorite. You have devoured the few cookies you've been given. You said "more, more, more" to get more of Grandpa's cinnamon roll on Christmas morning. But cake? You can live without it. Perhaps it's the mess of having to feed yourself that you dislike. Maybe we should try cake on a fork...
The Vacuum - Though you're slowly getting over this fear, you've never been very fond of the vacuum. We're not sure if it's the noise or the actual machine that scares you more. Lucky for you, it's underused in our house.
Baby Food - You are so over baby food. We've replaced strained fruits & veggies with real ones and baby cereal with Cheerios. You eat what Mommy & Daddy eat at meal time. And when we go out to restaurants, we sometimes order you your own kid's meal (grilled cheese is your favorite so far!) We love offering you new foods to try and figuring out your tastes.
Wiping Your Nose - You do not like having your nose wiped. And you make it very difficult to do, by abruptly turning your head in avoidance. Thankfully, you haven't had too many colds yet, but when you do, it's the saddest thing for Mommy & Daddy.
Olives - It's practically a Reeder family tradition to love olives, but you are NOT a fan. (And Mommy doesn't blame you...)

This has been, without any doubts, the greatest year of our lives. You bring so much joy into our house, Brooke Mary. Mommy & Daddy have never known love like we now do with you. It's hard to believe that your first year is over, but we are beyond excited to see how your 2nd year will shape up. So happy birthday, baby girl. And as Mommy tells you every single night as we head up to bed, we love you times a million zillion.

Love,
Mommy & Daddy

Thursday, December 30, 2010

Prepared for 1.

Tomorrow, my baby will be one.

It's hard to wrap my mind around it. She's not really even a baby anymore; she's a full-fledged toddler. And tomorrow, all of our family & friends will gather to celebrate with us, as they did exactly one year ago.

It's crazy to think that one year ago at this very minute I was about 17 hours into labor, contracting like a maniac, but making absolutely zero progress. I had no idea I'd be in labor for 29 more hours (that's a ridiculous sentence to even type, how the hell did we survive 46 hours?!) I had no idea one year ago at this very moment that in 29 hours (plus a few minutes) I'd be meeting my new best friend. And I'd love her so much my heart would actually hurt. And that my first reaction to meeting her would be "Oh my goodness, she's so big!" And one year later, I still constantly think "Oh my goodness, she's so big!"

Am I freaking out that she's turning one tomorrow? My precious little baby? Nah. It's thrilling. She's growing up so beautifully and I am so excited for what lies ahead with her. I'll tell you what I am freaking out about though. In just 1 short year, we'll have a running/talking/sassy little character in this house that will be entering the Terrible Twos. And in just 2 short years, she'll be telling me what kind of birthday party she wants to have and not the other way around. And in just 12 short years, she'll be a *gulp* teenager. And in just 15 short years, she'll be days away from getting her drivers' license (unless laws change and she still has to be a in car seat then...) And in just 20 short years, I'll be buying her a Lemon Drop at the Fieldhouse to celebrate her new legality.

These things freak me out. But one? We can handle one. We're prepared for one. We're so, so excited for one :)

Wednesday, December 29, 2010

Merry & bright.

This was, by far, our merriest Christmas yet. I have been blessed with the most incredible family, both my little one and my extended ones. We were all spoiled rotten despite needing nothing, but oh-good-heavens did Brooke-o make out like a bandit! This girl had stacks of presents. Like, mountains. And she didn't mind a bit, as opening presents has become one of her new favorite things! She adores ripping off the bow and clawing at the paper. The girl opened every single one of her presents with very little assistance (not many babies on their 1st Christmas can say the same.) And she appropriately appreciated each one, including boring clothes, which she modeled for us by putting them around her neck to show them off (so freaking cute.)

She was inundated with toys (holy Toys R Us in our living room!) But her favorite gifts weren't the large, expensive ones, but rather some smaller inexpensive ones: the light-up/musical Princess microphone from my parents, a light-up water fountain bathtub toy from the husband's parents, and an Elmo remote from Santa. And she has already read all the books she got about 100 times each. Lesson learned: it's the simple things in life, my friends.

This was another best-explained-with-pictures kind of holiday, so here you go!

Her stash at my parents house on Christmas Eve was unnecessarily large. Not surprisingly, she loved her books!
Santa put Dum-Dums in her stocking at Grandma & Grandpa's. We had to pry them out of her hands to get her to move on to the rest of the stocking.
Testing out her new Minnie hooded bath towel.
Baby's 1st snickerdoodle :)
Waiting on the steps on Christmas morning to see what Santa brought her!
Santa knew she was kidding when she freaked out on his lap a few weeks ago and all but told him that she hated him. He stopped by with 3 presents (as there were 3 wise men w/presents) and so many things for her stocking that it was overflowing! (Oh and notice that the first thing she went for was a box of Elmo crackers - the only edible item in the bunch. Figures.)
 Thanks for the new shades, Santa!
That's her opening presents game face, a look of serious concentration.
 Her new doll got a nice Christmas hug and pat on the back, and then was set aside and hasn't been played with since. Maybe she'll play with it again, maybe not. You can't win 'em all, I guess.
Look at how big she is! How many babies stand up to open their gifts on their 1st Christmas while wearing size 2T pajamas? 
 Her kitchen was a hit!
 Thanks, Santa! You're the best!
A not-so-stellar family photo on Christmas morning, but, alas, here it is.
 Yet another unnecessarily large stash of gifts when we hosted Christmas at our house for the husband's side of the family. Being the only great-grandchild, I think it's safe to say she was the center of attention. And since everyone loves to buy toys for babies, Brooke cleaned up!
 Loves her Princess car!
We hope your holidays were blessed and merry! Next up for this house: Brooke's big birthday week extravaganza!!

Friday, December 24, 2010

Day 12.

On the 12th day of Christmas, Brooke Mary gave to me...
12 girly greetings
11 straight hours of shut-eye
10 layers of warmth
9 open-mouth kisses
8 tear-free car rides
7 babes a-swimming
6 awesome dance moves
5 stacking rings
4 bedtime stories
3 cuddly hugs
2 stunning brown eyes
& an always-smiling, healthy baby.

Wishing you a very blessed and happy Christmas! Ours will be, indeed, as our Big Lady celebrates her very 1st. She's been good (despite throwing her sock in the toilet this week...), so Santa will most certainly be making a stop at our house tonight. Can't wait to see her big eyes sparkle when she sees what Santa brings her :)

Thursday, December 23, 2010

Day 11.

On the 11th day of Christmas, Brooke Mary gave to me...
11 straight hours of shut-eye
10 layers of warmth
9 open-mouth kisses
8 tear-free car rides
7 babes a-swimming
6 awesome dance moves
5 stacking rings
4 bedtime stories
3 cuddly hugs
2 stunning brown eyes
& an always-smiling, healthy baby.

Wednesday, December 22, 2010

Day 10.

On the 10th day of Christmas, Brooke Mary gave to me...
10 layers of warmth
9 open-mouth kisses
8 tear-free car rides
7 babes a-swimming
6 awesome dance moves
5 stacking rings
4 bedtime stories
3 cuddly hugs
2 stunning brown eyes
& an always-smiling, healthy baby.

Tuesday, December 21, 2010

Day 9.

On the 9th day of Christmas, Brooke Mary gave to me...
9 open-mouth kisses
8 tear-free car rides
7 babes a-swimming
6 awesome dance moves
5 stacking rings
4 bedtime stories
3 cuddly hugs
2 stunning brown eyes
& an always-smiling, healthy baby.

Monday, December 20, 2010

Day 8.

On the 8th day of Christmas, Brooke Mary gave to me...
8 tear-free car rides
7 babes a-swimming
6 awesome dance moves
5 stacking rings
4 bedtime stories
3 cuddly hugs
2 stunning brown eyes
& an always-smiling, healthy baby.

Sunday, December 19, 2010

Day 7.

On the 7th day of Christmas, Brooke Mary gave to me...
7 babes a-swimming
6 awesome dance moves
5 stacking rings
4 bedtime stories
3 cuddly hugs
2 stunning brown eyes
& an always-smiling, healthy baby.

Saturday, December 18, 2010

Day 6.

On the 6th day of Christmas, Brooke Mary gave to me...
6 awesome dance moves
5 stacking rings
4 bedtime stories
3 cuddly hugs
2 stunning brown eyes
& an always-smiling, healthy baby.

Friday, December 17, 2010

Day 5.

On the 5th day of Christmas, Brooke Mary gave to me...
5 stacking rings
4 bedtime stories
3 cuddly hugs
2 stunning brown eyes
& an always-smiling, healthy baby.

Thursday, December 16, 2010

Day 4.

On the 4th day of Christmas, Brooke Mary gave to me...
4 bedtime stories
3 cuddly hugs
2 stunning brown eyes
& an always-smiling, healthy baby.

Wednesday, December 15, 2010

Day 3.

On the 3rd day of Christmas, Brooke Mary gave to me...
3 cuddly hugs
2 stunning brown eyes
& an always-smiling, healthy baby.

Tuesday, December 14, 2010

Day 2.

On the 2nd day of Christmas, Brooke Mary gave to me...
2 stunning brown eyes
& an always-smiling, healthy baby.

Monday, December 13, 2010

12 days of Xmas.

On the 1st day of Christmas, Brooke Mary gave to me...
...an always-smiling, healthy baby.

Saturday, December 11, 2010

Santa? No thanks.

Oh Santa, Santa, Santa... Brooke wants nothing to do with you, my friend. Nothing. Like please don't come within 50 feet of her. If she were old enough, she might just file a restraining order against you. If you would shave your beard and mustache you might have a chance with her. And I say might because you're still wearing a goofy outfit and have an oddly deep voice. Don't get me wrong, she loves cartoon-you. Pictures of you, drawings of you, stuffed little versions of you - she adores those. She even says "Ho" if you ask her what Santa says (just one "Ho", not 3.) But real-life you? A big fat No Thanks!

We had breakfast with Santa this morning. Clearly, it did not go well. Not at all surprising. In fact, before the husband even had a chance to give Brooke to Santa, I warned him that she would be a screamer. It wasn't 2 full seconds after being placed on his lap that she lost it. Just giant sobs. After I snapped a few of the obligatory photos, I passed off the camera and attempted to console my sad little lady. Santa tried to bribe her with a present in exchange for fewer tears, but it didn't work. She was all "Screw the present, Mom. Get me outta here!" Oh well, it was hilarious from start to finish & we now have the 1st Visit with Santa photo to show all her friends when she's 12 :)
After traumatizing her with a visit with Santa, she got to share a donut with Mommy. So all was forgiven. Oh and she got to open her present. (She opened the present one tiny piece of wrapping paper at a time. Christmas morning is going to take FOREVER!) We were the best parents ever at that point - definitely forgiven!

Thursday, December 9, 2010

Troublemaker.

With a capital "T".
Did you know that when you pull one out another one magically appears? Silly me for leaving the Container of Fun in the middle of the floor for little monsters in footed jammies to find. I got to play a fun game of 52 Wipe Pick-up. The best part is that she made two piles, one next to her and one behind her, as if she were weeding out the defective ones for us. What a little helper she is! So not kidding about giving her an empty wipes container for Christmas...

Monday, December 6, 2010

Jolly Ol' St. Nick.

Happy St. Nick's Day! Brooke's 1st St. Nick's Day, to be exact. If you're like the husband, you don't even know what this day entails, as you've never celebrated it. The outrage! It's been a family tradition of mine as long as I can remember to celebrate this lovely holiday. I grew up leaving my shoe by the fireplace for St. Nick, and our kids will, too.
Because the husband has never experienced St. Nick's night, his shoe was left out last night with Brooke's. It's hilarious to me to see his big shoe next to hers. (And, yes, that is an orange in his shoe and just a clementine in hers. I thought I was so clever when I came up with that.) In addition to the nuts, oranges, and candy, St. Nick always left us a new Christmas book and/or movie. So, he continued the tradition with my little family, leaving a new Elmo book for the Big Lady and Daddy's favorite Christmas movie. And just for fun, he also left Daddy's (& Mommy's, who am I kidding?) favorite Christmas cookies. Yep, the cheap shortbread ones from Kroger. $1.00 worth of heaven, kids.
Brooke-o loved her goodies from St. Nick! The Elmo book was a hit; she loved all the little pictures inside. And, it's made of cloth, so she won't swallow cardboard when she eats it - bonus!
And then she found the Dum-Dums. When I wasn't looking. And opened one. All by herself. And decided that right before lunch would be the perfect time to eat it. She was sooo proud of herself. She was laughing hysterically, in between licks. And so was Mommy, in between taking pictures. What a goofball.

Tuesday, November 30, 2010

Eleven.

Dear Brooke,

Happy 11 Months, Cheeks! When someone asks us how old you are, our new response is "Almost one!" While it may not seem very old to some people, you seem so much older to us now! You can walk. Like, across the room. It's the most exhilirating thing for us to watch. Mommy & Daddy look at each other with the biggest grins on our faces each time you take a series of semi-steady steps. You now have 6 teeth, with a 7th thisclose to breaking through the surface. You eat mostly big people food, and we even ordered off of kids' menus for you a few times this month (which just screams "Big Girl" if you ask us.) You can say 5 words (Mama, Dada, hi, more, & duck) which is about 3 more than is expected of 1-year-olds. You do have your occasional meltdowns that remind us that you are, indeed, still a baby, but most of the time you act like a silly little almost-toddler. Here's what you are into (and not) these days.

Favorites
Hugs - Your hugs are the most fantastic & heart-melting things in the world. They seriously have magical powers. You give hugs on command, and boy do we ask for them a lot! You wrap those adorably chubby arms around our neck, lay your head on our shoulder, and sometimes even give us a pat on the back. One of our new favorite things to do is the family group hug. Please don't ever stop giving Mommy & Daddy these hugs, even when you're 15 and it's soooo not cool to hug your parents.
Opening Things - Cabinets, doors, boxes, puffs containers...if it's closed, you'll figure out a way to open it. You adore opening up the kitchen cabinets and pulling out what's inside. And if we leave the pantry door even slightly cracked? Forget about it, you sneak in as fast as those little legs will take you. You've even gotten smart about how to open certain things, like how you can use your teeth to open up your snack containers. Next we need to teach you how to close things (after we teach you how to put away whatever it is you got out!)
Earrings - Proof that you are already a girly-girl: you have a serious fascination with earrings. If you notice that whoever is holding you has earrings in, your hands go right to them.  You've successfully taken out one of Mommy's pearl earrings twice now. Pierced ears = jackpot. Unfortunately for you, you won't get your own until you're old enough to take care of them...in about 12 years. 
Climbing Stairs - You are a stair-climbing fool! Any chance you get, you dash to the stairs to try to get up. There's nothing exciting upstairs, so we know it's just the thrill of the climb that excites you. It's pretty convenient for us when we have our hands full and can't carry you up. Sadly for you, we've put a gate at the bottom of the staircase until you learn how to slide back down them.
Dum-Dum Suckers - You were introduced to these little gems on Halloween, and it was love at first lick. You've had maybe 3 of these since then and each one was yummy! We even used it as a babysitter for 15 mins while we helped set up for a charity auction (we were watching you the whole time, don't worry!) A little boy at a UD basketball game had one last week and you didn't take your eyes off of him the whole time, just hoping you'd get one, too.
Christmas Music - You are your mother's daughter; Christmas music is in your soul. Turning up the radio with Christmas music playing has a 90% success rate at keeping you happy. Mommy can't wait until next year when you can sing along with her!

Not-so-Favorites
Potatoes - Mashed, diced, roasted. You don't like 'em, period.
The Staircase Gate - As we said before, you love to climb stairs. But since you can climb faster than we can get to you sometimes, we've put a gate at the bottom of the staircase. This allows you more freedom to explore the lower level of our house, but it also makes you very sad. You often stand up at it and just gaze upstairs, longing for the fun that awaits up there.
Being Reprimanded - You're not an angel all the time. Sometimes, your curiosity gets the best of you and you test the limits we have set. Most of the time we just remove you from the situation and distract you. But a few times you've received a very stern "No!" from us. Like today when you bit Mommy on the arm. Mommy's very stern "No!" was met with tears, as you're smart enough to understand that Mommy wasn't happy with you.  
Facial Hair - This bears repeating, as we've already had a traumatic brief encounter with Mr. Claus himself. Apparently you only trust people whose chins you can see. We're certain you'll grow out of this, but probably not before we have Breakfast with Santa in a few weeks...

We're having a hard time believing that we are just one little month away from your 1st birthday. ONE! Wasn't it just yesterday that we watched the ball drop on NYE from the comfort of our hospital recovery room, with a large, warm bundle of brand-spanking-new baby in our arms? It's evident every single day that this is not the case, as you have changed drastically since that blessed day. You have continued blessing us in ways we never could have imagined. We love love love you, lady!

Love,
Mommy & Daddy

Sunday, November 28, 2010

Turkey Day.

Brooke's 1st Thanksgiving was delightful. Turkey? Check. Pumpkin pie? Check. Macy's Thanksgiving Day parade? Check. We hit all the highlights.
Hope your Thanksgiving was as blessed as ours was!
Pumpkin pie didn't go over so well. It's a texture thing, I'm sure.

Wednesday, November 24, 2010

Pretty Much Adorable.

Isn't she?
Things have been, well, a bit on the crazy side lately. Crazy in a good way, though. The Big Lady is keeping us busy, of course, especially now that's she's taking steps here and there. I wish there was a more dramatic way to say "she's getting into EVERYTHING" because I feel like a broken record. But, you guys, she is. Times ten. She is so much fun right now, I can't even explain it. So yeah, Brooke-o is keeping us busy.

But during those long naps and magical moments of quiet self-entertainment of hers, something else is keeping me busy these days. Remember a few weeks ago when I said I was grateful for family and friends that were supporting me in a new adventure? Well, I'm proud to introduce....
See that bow on Brooke's head in the picture up top? It's mine! I've started a new little business! After realizing that I could make the bows and headbands she's been wearing since birth (rather than paying a premium for them in stores), I decided I might try selling a few, too.

So, The Pretty Much Adorable Bowtique was born. I've been working on my inventory for several weeks now and have finally ventured into online sales. Am I nervous? Quite. Crazy? Probably. Excited? You bet. Especially when I made my first sale!! Within 24 hours of listing items in my new Etsy shop, I had my first sale. (Etsy.com is an online craft marketplace, similar to an ebay, but for crafters only.) Just yesterday, I put this in the mail for a stranger in Texas that decided my bow was cute enough to buy.
I'd love for all of you to see my handiwork in my little online shop, so please head on over to The Pretty Much Adorable Bowtique and look around. I'd love opinions on the products and any ideas you may have, so don't hesitate to send along comments. Word-of-mouth will probably be my best bet as far as advertising goes, so if you know a Mom with a little lady, I'd greatly appreciate it if you passed it on. I've also started a Facebook page to keep everyone in the loop to new products and promotions, so if you're on the Book, please "Like" PMA on Facebook (click here). Oh yeah - I'm also going to be in the Blue Ash Holiday Craft Show next weekend.

Oh my goodness. This is all sorts of official now. Crazy-excited :)

And big kudos go to my Mom for inspiring me to get started (as she was the original headband maker.) And to my sister for being my biggest supporter and Official Mom Counsel. And to the husband for not thinking I'm crazy and letting me overtake our house with grosgrain ribbon and glue guns :)

Thursday, November 18, 2010

Thankful Thursday.

In one week, everyone will take a minute to reflect on the big stuff in their life that they are thankful for. Myself included, for this has been one hell of a blessed year. But right now? Here are the little things I'm thankful for on this cool and cloudy Thursday.
 ~ Breakfast for dinner (though I'm not super-excited that my whole house smells like bacon now...)
~ Household to-do lists, often with timing goals (i.e. clean bedroom in 20 mins, finish laundry by 10:30, etc.) Because then I actually do it. And I have a cleaner-than-usual house to show for it in under 2 hours. (Call me a dork if you want for the timing part; mind games work for me.)
~ A girl with a good appetite, who comes running (well, crawling) as soon as she hears the refrigerator door open in hopes that she'll get a bite of something, and who loves to help put groceries away, and by that I mean try to climb into the fridge and pull out anything she can get her grubby little paws on.
~ A girl with a good appetite AND an awesome palate for beverages. That's my girl!
 (Perhaps you're wondering why we have 3 bottles of champagne in our fridge. And, frankly, so am I. *Mental note to drink one or all this weekend.* And notice none of them costs more than $10. High-class folks up in here.)
~ Christmas music, the likes of Mariah, Celine, Michael, and, of course, NSYNC. And a munchkin that already appreciates it like her Mama. We got home from The Mart tonight and, when the music turned off in the car, she started signing/saying "more". Again, that's my girl!
~ Being able to sing along to said Christmas music this year (oh, pregnancy flashback...)
~Making it through tooth #6's arrival with minimal whining.
~ Belly laughs over the most mundane things. Apparently I am hilarious. If I lean down under her high chair to pick up her sippy cup (which happens about, oh, 9 times a meal), she giggles like crazy when I pop back up (and not in a "Haha, joke's on you for picking that up for the 9th time" kind of way, more of a "Mommy's playing peek-a-boo during lunch" way.)
~Being greeted each morning by this:
 "These lights are too bright this early in the morning, Mommy!"

Oh, and this just in: the Chickadee took 4 steps tonight! Woohoo!! And she was so insanely proud of herself. I'm not considering her a walker just yet, but we're so close I can taste it :)

Thursday, November 11, 2010

Bliss.

This is bliss, my friends. Bliss for the whole family. Brooke Mary is happy as a clam, bottle in the mouth & Elmo on the TV. Mama is happy as a clam, no bottle in my hands and 10 free minutes to be productive.

Let me reiterate the fact that I had no bottle in my hands. Somebody fed herself her bottle this afternoon. This is huge, kids. Huge. Normally she wants no part of holding it. When I try to get her to hold it, she looks up at me and is all "Woman, this is YOUR job."

Somebody's growing up.

Monday, November 8, 2010

The little things.

I know I'll forget. There are a million and one things going through this head every day, and more are added each day. I'm undertaking new projects and planning for upcoming holidays. She's on the move, I'm on the move; there's never a dull moment around here. Which is why I know I'm going to forget.

The little things.

She changes daily in such monumental ways that I know I'm going to forget all of these adorable little things that she does. Maybe not soon, but eventually. I'm already struggling to remember when she started crawling. If it wasn't for the blog, I'd surely not know what day that first tooth popped up. Or when she first climbed stairs on her own. Or the first time she was called "handsome". I've filled out some of her baby book, but it's not comprehensive (shockingly, there isn't a fill-in-the-blank in there for the "First time your little girl was called 'handsome' by a crazy old lady".) So thank goodness for this blog, because it's acting as a developmental timeline for Brooke's first year.

There are so many more little things that she's been doing lately that I don't want to forget.
~ She gives the most heavenly hugs. If you ask her for one (and she likes you enough to think you're worthy), she'll wrap those chubby arms around your neck and bring her little head in so you're cheek to cheek. It's pretty much the most awesome thing of my life.
~ She says "Hi" now, although it actually comes out more like "Ha" in a high-pitched voice. And it's accompanied by a hand wave, the open-&-close-your-fist kind. Precious, my friends.
~ She knows what to do with a hairbrush. If you ask her to brush her hair, she'll hold the brush up behind her ear and "brush".
~ She also knows what to do with a phone. She'll hold it up to her ear and say "Ha" if you ask her to talk to someone. (Her fake phone call of choice is to Daddy. "Ha dada!")
~ She's working on her balance a lot now. She'll let go of something she's holding onto and just stand for up to 5 seconds. She's so darn proud of herself when she does it, too.
~ She has learned her first sign. She signs "more" and uses it appropriately. The other day, we played patty cake about 15 times in a row because, after each one, she signed "more" and I was so proud of her that I couldn't say no. This is a big one for us, because we hadn't been pushing it all that hard. We only use it every so often so I didn't expect her to pick up on it. Clearly, she's a smart cookie.
~ No matter where we put her down in her crib, she always sleeps/wakes up in the same position: on her belly, butt in the air, with her head wedged up against the bumper, always in the same corner of the crib.

I know I've been blogging less & less lately, but I promise I won't abandon it completely. I love going back and reading about those first few days home from the hospital or even back when I was pregnant. It's so nice to have this virtual memory at my fingertips. I may start to forget, but these things will never be completely forgotten. And I owe that to my favorite girl.

You know, the goofy one who thinks Mardi Gras beads are the best teether and who crawls around with a winter hat on but no shirt. No way would I want to forget that.

Tuesday, November 2, 2010

Trick or treat!

Our first family Halloween was a success! The day was filled with pumpkin-carving (talk about last minute....), trick-or-treating, and candy-eating (by all 3 of us!) It was a best-explained-in-photos kinda day, so here ya go!
"You mean I get to put my hands in here and just play?"
Shortly after this was taken, she tried to eat the seeds. (Bet you didn't see that one coming...)
Our incredibly adorable Dorothy, in a very rare Toto-holding moment (she was NOT a fan.) Check out Brooke's pumpkin on the left, complete with a bow & her patented "O" mouth.
 Halloween is so much more fun with your very own trick-or-treater! (A little blurry, but look how excited she is!)
Stopping at the first house with Brooke's cousin Owen. It was the first of 3 total houses, not too shabby for her first time.
 Guess who likes Dum-Dums? It immediately went in her mouth when our neighbor handed it to her, so I just took the wrapper off and let her go for it. She sucked this thing all the way to the stick and got really angry if we tried to take it away from her!
 "Look! I found another Dum-Dum!"
 Brooke's favorite part of Halloween was unloading the candy bowl and spreading candy around the room. This made it a fun game for Mommy when actual trick-or-treaters came to the door!
Hope your Halloween was as delightful as ours was!
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