This crazy girl is now ten months old. And she is crazy! Kinsley has become a master scooter on her bum and still occasionally finds herself on her stomach – a position that she does not enjoy. She’ll go backwards in the position for awhile until you look at her and then she remembers that she isn’t supposed to like it and fusses. She is very ticklish and smiley. Sometimes it sounds like she is saying real words or asking us questions about what she’s found. We did an official weigh-in on the home scale and she’s about 20 pounds of craziness!
Myla had been fighting another – or the same? – cold again and has found herself kind of tired. She was much better yesterday and had a great time at Witulski Christmas dinner. Myla loves to count things and read our Christmas books. Yesterday, she got to play in the “deep, deep, DEEP” snow we got overnight. We’ve been counting down the days to Christmas and every day she tells me that its almost time. I almost dread the day after Christmas when we don’t have a star to move or an elf to search for. I’ve been racking my brains trying to come up with something to keep the Christmas spirit within her for longer.
Myla has also been… imaginating. Here’s what I found after putting Kinsley down for a nap this morning (yes dad, she does nap, sometimes…)
All the drawers and cupboards in my kitchen – and bathroom open. And do you know what was in them?
Ducks. 18 of them, actually. All in the “whale’s belly.” I couldn’t help but laugh.
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