My 18 month old
3:12 PMChloe is 18 months old which is hard to believe. It is hard to comprehend the fact that she is in nursery at church now. I still picture her as my baby and not a toddler. She definitely has a mind of her own, throws occasional tantrums, and runs like crazy... everywhere. She is a toddler.
She loves to try on her shoes, my shoes, daddy's shoes, and any body's shoes.
She is the sweetest little mommy to her baby dolls and her two bears that she sleeps with. She feeds them, burps them, and puts them "night night".
It seems like she says a new word every day. She tries to mimic everything I say. Her favorite words are night night, juice, baby, daddy, mommy, Nana, apple, please, thank you, bath, Bradley, Minnie mouse... the list goes on.
She is still a dare devil and climbs everything and will stand up... putting everyone on edge. She has had her share of bumps and bruises this girl.
She is a good eater and likes a variety of food. She loves corn on the cob, yogurt, oatmeal, eggs, avocados, bananas, apples, blueberries, strawberries, watermelon, cheese, hummus, peanut butter, carrots, pizza, and pasta.
She loves to dance and play peek-a-boo, ring around the rosies, and head-shoulders-knees-and-toes.
She will talk on my phone and say "hi" and "bye bye" all day long.
Her favorite shows are mickey mouse clubhouse and Tangled.
She is so friendly and occasionally shy to a random stranger. She will start crying if a stranger tries to smile at her... it is a problem in the grocery check out line.
She has the curliest golden hair and blue eyes... she is a beauty.
She loves to give kisses, hugs, and cuddles. She loves to dance with daddy around the kitchen.
We love her to pieces and can't imagine life with out her sticky fingers, giggles, and wet kisses.
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