18 months

One and a half?? Really?? Didn't we just celebrate Libby's 1st Birthday? Time is flying by. Sadly. And happily I guess. This is a funny funny age. Libby talked in the car to her baby the entire drive to work this morning. She kept kissing her too. Libby loves to give really LOUD kisses. When I glanced back at her she was trying to give her baby her own sippy cup. Such a good sharer. Okay...not really. She knows what's hers and that's that! A couple of weeks ago I tried to get her to say please.

"Say please, Libby."
"MINE!"
"Say pleeeeeeeease."
"Miiiiiiiiiiiiiine."

Ha. That's pretty good.
Last night she wanted her sippy (which she calls a "baba").

"Say please, Libby."
"BABA!"
"Say pleeeeeeeeese." (High pitched voice)
"BaaaaaaaaaaBaaaaaaaaa." (Equally as high)

Improvement!!!

Libby's favorite things: fruit snacks, babies, Disney Junior, mandarin oranges, shoes, mama, grammie....

Cooper. Definitely Cooper.

I'm sorta surprised that Cooper likes Libby so much still. She bullies him daily. Pulls his hair. Steals his toys.

He just keeps the love comin'. Here Libby fights off a Cooper smooch!

Here's Libbs at the doctor's office for her 18 month check up. They wanted her stripped to her diaper but, she refused. This is as much as I could get off and the doctor said it would be fine for this time. Stubborn thing! And still so curious. I felt bad because I really thought she got shots that day so, prior to our visit, I gave her some Tylenol to help the poke pain. And what do you know....no shots. Mother of the year award!

The meds totally knocked her out. :)

I don't know what I did with her measurement paper but, I know the doctor said she was 11th percentile for weight and 50-somethin' for height. Her teeny legs get LOTS of exercise throughout the day. Pass some of that energy to me! Pleeeeeeeeeeeease! (High pitched voice.)