18 months old

Wow, a year and a half already. We don't see the doc until she's 22 months, so instead we measured her up against the door frame and it looks like she's 32-and-a-half inches tall. Not sure about her weight, but she feels like she's 25 lbs at least. She's definitely getting harder to carry, especially considering i'm already carrying another little one around.

She loves to wear daddy's hat.


This morning we made celebratory cinnamon rolls, and I thought Elsa would freak out with glee. I got my video camera out, and nothing happened. She ate it with as much interest as a dry piece of toast. Usually, if she's really hungry or the food looks good to her, she'll say,"Oh WOW-weee! Oh NUM-eeee. NUM-EEEEE!" It's hilarious. She did that at a restaurant last weekend and had everyone in the surrounding booths looking at us. I don't think the waitress had ever seen anyone so excited to get their food at the Village Inn. Anyway, i'm still trying to get it on video. We'll see.

Her beloved Elmo slippers. It's a good thing she doesn't know she's about to grow out of them.