When Zeke was little, I documented the words that he could say at intervals on a sheet of paper. Of course, that format was quickly destroyed... with Mere, well, it just didn't get done. So now, with Eli I'm going to try to do better (I really owe it to him, I'd say, b/c I've not filled in hardly anything in his baby book :o/ Of course, I will have to update this post periodically and right now, the words that he "says" are mostly ones that only I can identify. Sooo, baby boy, here we go:
15-months, post date 7/22/10
bye-bye (first word)
momma
pop-pop (for Poppie)
Nanna
Paw-paw
up
milk (sounds like "ilk")
baba (for his sippy cups)
cow (sounds like "caw")
mooooo
bite (he wants something to eat)
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Life is full of miracles and yet, all too often we are too busy to take note. As Mommy, Snookie, Boogie, Mrs. Smailes, Sis. Angie, and AngO I sometimes feel like I get lost in the bustle of life ~ looking at the forest but forgetting about the trees... err, should I say, looking at the laundry piles and forgetting about the little feet that dirty those socks. In the end, I want to describe life not with all the big occurrances that fills most eulogies, but as one tiny miracle after another.
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