16 Months Old

It is nice to know that even a 16 month old can have a bad hair day. It is a bit hard to tell but Danica woke this morning with the most atrocious case of "bed head." I couldn't even get it to tame after 2 bouts with water and a brush. Needless to say, it was going to just have to be a bad hair day. It doesn't bother her, so why should it bother me : ) However, I did post a pic of my first real attempt at fixing her hair in a "pig tail" just so you know I do try.

Danica is still the vivacious little creature we brought home from the hospital 16 months ago and is so very intelligent. We have added so many words to our vocabulary, some of my personal favorites being "animal, Dora, and the no, no, no, with the finger shake" at the cat when his is perched by her high chair at dinner. She has officially named her Grammy Dorcas, as of Monday, MiMi, and it is too cute to hear her talk about her MiMi and PaPa. Fits them just perfect!

Danica is loving going to Janae's 2 days a week and is getting along great! She has learned to take her own pants off, now all we have to tackle is stacking more than 2 blocks : )

I am feeling pretty good, tired most of the time and feeling a little chubby. Kelly and I are busy, well I am busy, compiling the fall/winter "to do" list and it only seems overwhelming--now if we can only get the items accomplished before January : )