You know what this means? It means Abby gets to go to nursey tomorrow and Joey and I can attend our meetings at church.Abby is such a fun little girl. She loves to play and try to be a big girl. She just goes along with what the other girls are doing and thinks she is just like them. She still loves to talk and babble and have conversations with everyone. Her words are starting to become more understandable. She loves dogs. Not real dogs though. She is scared of those. She likes dogs in pictures and of the stuffed animal variety. She does a very good "woof" sound. She also loves babies and loves to say baby again and again. She says it with the sweetest look on her face and nodding of the head and her shoulders scrunch up. She already thinks they are special. This makes me a bit sad, because she has just grown too fast. I'm glad she still lets me cuddle her and rock her. I just really want to hang on to every last bit of baby that is left in her. I gave her her very first haircut yesterday. Just a bit of a trim.
I can't believe she is already 18 months old...this means she will be all over the Christmas tree, huh?
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Yeah Nursery!! Joey was afraid of dogs at this age as well -- actually, I don't think he's ever really like dogs -- but he does love babies!!
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