Let the mimicking begin! I love this phase. Cora is becoming more and more interactive by the day. She repeats words and actions so we really have to watch our pirate mouths around her now. She has her words she actually knows and then she has her own words for things such as Fenway. I don’t know how she says it, but we know when she is yelling her own version of the word. She will stand at the back door and yell for her to come in or come up the steps. They are just the best of buds.
When she turned 11 months we started getting rid of bottles. You can read about that here.
She is obsessed with wipes. If I turn my back she will find a wipe container or pull them out of her diaper bag. She will then go around the house scrubbing everything from the floor to the counters. I guess that is a good habit for her to pick up. She also loves to have her own wipe when we change her diaper and she likes to wipe her own business.
She loves cars. When she was about 9 months old she started making car noises, running her cars all over people and things. Now it is full blown. She especially loves to fill up her dump truck and push her important things around in it. Sippy in back, binky in the cab. Apparently all the kids at day care are also into cars so they sit in a circle and push them back and forth to one another. Also, it kinda helps daddy drives all these big trucks too!
Every day we go over where our belly button, nose, eyes and mouth are at. Then one day as I was going over them she stayed one step ahead and pointed them all out to me. It was a yea, I got this mom, we don’t have to keep talking about it moment. Now when you ask her where a nose is, you should be prepared, she will aggressively point out your nose.
She has also spent some time perfecting her tantrum as well. I don’t particularly love this phase and I know it will only get worse. Unfortunately I know she is mimicking the daycare provider’s daughter, who is two, and who has quite the attitude. Sigh. This includes throwing herself backwards or forwards onto the floor. Good times. Picking up bad habits from her friends already.
This month we also had our first code brown situation in the bath tub. My sister was giving her a bath when we heard the screams for help. Apparently a side lift happened, she looked right at her aunt and then…floaters. She was quickly whisked away, dumped in my arms, while the husband was left to Clorox. Auntie has yet to give another bath.
We have finally moved her into 12 month clothing and I think she has almost hit 19 lbs. We will find out at her 1 year appointment. As I finish writing this we are just two days away from her 1st birthday. These past few weeks have been full of remembering just where we were at last year at this time. The waiting, the preparation, the bouncing on that damn exercise ball. And more waiting….amazing how quickly a year flies by versus those 9 months of pregnancy.