2 Cute


My baby is so cute. Really, I mean it. She does 43 different faces. She does. They are all cute. Even the distorted anger-confused-exhausted-crying ones. I especially like the "what you talkin' 'bout" look and the "look how cute I am" look. Rob is impartial to the "bulldog" and the "look, i am touching something I shouldn't" looks. I wish I could capture each look on film. Burn an image into my mind. She is getting too big, too fast already.

Neviyah is now 9 months. She has four teeth. She pulls to standing, climbs up and onto anything she can and speeds through the house crawling. She says, "n-n-n-n-n-n-n-no" and "ma-ma-ma-ma-ma" and "da-da-da-da-da-da" with intention. She mocks the tone for "thank you." She babbles "la-la-la" along with many other nonsense noises. She is curious and gravitates towards small things she can choke on and controllers for tvs, ipods, keyboards, etc.

She is 16 pounds (6 percentile) but still has little chunk-cheeks (on the top and the bottom!). She loves bananas, zuchinni, noodles, potato and Indian spinach dishes. She points, pokes, shares, pats, kisses, and give lovey-loves (sometimes called huggie-hugs). She is serious and funny and intense and laid back all at the same time.



Anonymous said…
I tell you what...no one could ever say you do not love that child to the moon and back! :D :D

So pleased to hear she is better and trust and pray that her health problems will come to an end soon..a healthy toddler :)