Yesterday, Lily turned 16 months old. Whoa.
This was her yesterday at our 20 week appointment with our midwife Angela. She was such a stinker! Trying to accurately measure baby, clearly, she thinks she's more qualified ;]
Everyday I'm more and more impressed by her. She's coming out of her loud annoying [Mae] stage and entering this sweet, loving, empathetic stage.
She's potty training herself [with some help from me and EC] and we're well on our way to only having one in diapers when the baby comes.
It baffles me how much she understands me and can usually answer my "yes" or "no" questions.
She can say
"Wha is it?" [What is it or where is it depending, lol]
Beh-ee bu-on [belly button]
"Don do i" [Don't do it, HA!]
and a few others
She loves to color and draw [and eat crayons...they're non toxic for a reason I guess] and really loves to hold Rusty's rabbit and run around to make him chase her.
It's hard to believe it's just gonna get more awesome from here, so I'm just gonna soak it up while I can.