Katelynn turned 21 months a few days ago and I keep looking at her wondering why she is almost 2. I thought she just turned 1. She NEVER stops moving. I don't know if she gets it from me or from Ben. I can't sit anywhere and do nothing and Ben was a hyperactive child. He keeps telling me that he was a saint of a child and never pouted or whined like Katelynn. I don't think he is telling the truth. At church today I talked asked the Nursery Leader how things were going and she mentioned how on the move she is and doesn't sit for snack time well. You should see her at dinnertime! She won't sit in her High Chair anymore and we are trying to teach her to sit and eat. That's a work in progress.
She cried for the first time ever in Nursery last week. I had to check in on a key issue and Katelynn didn't like that I left her. She was easily consoled and when back to playing. It has been months since Katelynn has made it through an entire Sacrament meeting without having to be taken out since she is being to loud or rambunctious in the chapel. Last week she went out and Ben was with her. They peeked through the chapel door windows and saw me and Katelynn wanted to come in to me. So, as Ben was bringing her in she was yelling "a mommy" three or four times at me. She doesn't know her inside voice.
Her vocabulary is growing rapidly. Her most frequently used phrase is "sit down" or "I want" (which she pronounces like Hawaii). The Young Men came over Wed night for mutual and when they came in Katelynn introduced us to them turning and pointing to Ben saying "a Daddy" then turning to me and saying "a Mommy."
She knows a few of her body parts like feet, belly button, head, neck, eye, ear, nose, and mouth.
It is sad but pretty hilarious when she cries. In the past couple of weeks she has learned to put her face into her hands whenever she cries and she crouches down a little. It is so cute to see her little hands covering her face. I can't help but crack a smile when she cries cause she is so darn cute. I have no idea where she picked that up from.
Every night we try and red a few verses from the Book of Mormon, in no particular order to her. Last night she wanted to keep the book with her while she went to bed, I was tired and had been at work all day so I didn't want to fight about it, so, I let her have it. You could hear her though her door for at good five minutes flipping pages and "reading." Right before I went to bed I quietly went in to check on her and she was snuggling the Book of Mormon. My little cutie pie.
She is now about 28lbs and 35 inches.
I think that is about all for now. I hope you have a great Valentine's day tomorrow.