Elle has the most adorable natural curls.The longer it gets, the more curly it gets! We brush it straight after bath time and when she wakes up, it looks like this! I don't know if she'll hate it or love it when she grows up --but I hope she loves it because we sure do! :)
My Mom bought Elle this darling little sailor dress --Elle my dear, it was made for you!
She's been loving her new car/buggy we got her. When we go out into the garage to do laundry she runs over to it, gets in, and begs for me to take her outside in it.
I sure love her curls
Such a ham!
This is the face she makes when she's trying to smell a flower. I don't ever want to forget this exaggerated piggy face.
I know you can't see her whole face but these ones warm my heart because this is her trying to tickle me and she's the one that's cracking up! Which of course then had me cracking up!
Snack Break!
"See" Food!
Running at me!
Running at me, "Huggies!!!"
Loving the flowers!
A happy little trot
I sure love ya Elle...
I've had a ton of people ask me recently why I don't go back to work? I always give them my reasons of how I want to be a stay-at-home Mommy but a certain article called, What if the 'best years of your life,' just.... aren't?" puts it perfectly of why I choose to stay at home with my daughter. :)
Long days, short years...
No judgement to anyone! Everyone has their own circumstances and personal decisions within their family. Sometimes a family cannot make it financially work for the mother to stay home. I know we certainly earn far less than we did when we were both working FT. We definitely have made and continue to make sacrifices. Motherhood is the hardest, most wonderful, most patience-trying, most rewarding job I've ever had. On any given day, it would be easier to go to work and do dental hygiene. Elle can take me to my wit's end but also to my most happy and fulfilling moments of my life. I quite honestly can't bare to be away. (I do work two times a month doing dental hygiene --sometimes I wish it was more and then there's times I wish it was even less). I am grateful for my little Elle, my little mini-me to keep me in check, to love me unconditionally, & to keep reminding her stubborn mama what life is really all about. I am glad she is just mine for this time in her life and I wouldn't have it any other way.
My Dear Little Elle,
That's what many people call you, "Little Elle"...You are tiny but mighty! Elle, you are one amazing little girl. That's right, little girl! What happened to my baby?! I have it good. Life being your Mommy is pretty wonderful! Don't get me wrong, you sure can drive me crazy haha, but I'm still crazy about you. You are a force to be reckoned with when you want something. You are incredibly strong-willed. You give new meaning to the word 'picky-eater'. We have had the roughest go since about 12 months getting you to gain weight. Between getting sick frequently, anemia, and allergies to nuts, dairy, soy, and eggs --it's been a rough go for you sweetie pie...and me. I am always worrying about you and fiercely protective of you. Your Daddy & I couldn't imagine life with you.
You love to be chased or chase us. You are obsessed with shoes and want them changed multiple times a day. You love to bring us our shoes and wait impatiently for us to put them on all while saying "Shoooo". Your favorite thing in the whole world besides your Mama & Dada would definitely be your blankie. Your favorite stuffed animal toy would be your stuffed doggy Bailey. Your two favorite animals are doggies and duckies. You think duckies and geese are the same things and as we jog around Cameron Park Lake you yell at the geese, "Hooonk!"
You've recently mastered saying some animal sounds and it is so adorable. I love how you do and say them...Sheep: "Ba!", Horse: "Nay", Cow: "Moo", Lion: "Raaar!!!", Auntie Ray Ray taught you raccoons hiss and it is hilarious to watch you do it. Somehow you learned donkeys say: "Ee-aww" & I never want to forget that for doggy when you say 'Woof Woof!' your whole body jumps.
You understand so many emotions. One of your favorite books is a book with babies showing different expressions. When it gets to 'happy' page you laugh very loudly!, when it gets to the 'sad' page you pull your index finger down your cheek to show tears. You pay such close attention. You are very sensitive and sweet. I couldn't even practice my Ursula song around you because you would scared that I was upset with you. You watch what your Daddy & I do ever so closely. You love to give us hugs and kisses and boy do we love to get them from you.
You absolutely LOVE for us to read you books! You don't care what time of day it is or what we're doing, you will grab a book and plop yourself right into our lap for us to read it to you. Sometimes I think I might go crazy from reading the same book over and over and over again,...but you are so enamored, I surrender and just read it again. I love how you love the book "Go Dogs! Go!" and say it as one word "Gowdaagow".
You are a real whiz with knowing your body parts. You can now do eyes (finger in eye, Owe!), eyebrow, nose, mouth, teeth (while tapping your teeth), tongue (while going "Lalalala"), ears, hair, cheek, chin, tummy, belly-button, "knee-knee", elbow, hand, fingers, feet, toes. You have picked up on each of them so fast! You are very smart. Your comprehension is very high, sometimes I found out you've been holding out on me ;). You love to stick your nose right into a flower to smell it. I love that attitude and how you know how to fully enjoy life and things around you.
You don't get much TV but when you do get it, you are OBSESSED and constantly request 'dancing' which sounds like "Dansee!!!" You think dancing is pretty much the bees knees. You love to shoot your hands in the hair while we sing "Throw your hands in the air like ya just don't care. Ooo! Ooo!". If you hear classical music or see ballet you immediately put your hands up in the air and turn in circles with the biggest grin on your face! If you see my radio on the ground you beg at my knees for me to turn it on. I have all of "Dancing Day on Sesame Street" memorized and so do you. You think the Cookie Monster is amazing and you think all crackers are cookies. Awesome.
You have had no trouble going to nursery at church, you trudge right in there and own the place. You love to pretend to cook when I'm cooking by stirring anything in any bowl or just cry at my feet until I hold you. You love to snuggle on our shoulders on your blankie when it's time for "Nigh' nigh'". You don't walk. You run. Everywhere. What you lack in height and weight you make up for in speed. And cuteness.
You do a "Nakey Dance" when it's bath time where your run around naked of course and slap your thighs espeically in front of the mirror. It's hilarious. You love to hide in our closets and play peek-a-boo --espeically while naked which has caused a few pee pee accidents, haha. You love to growl at us and strangers because you get quite the reaction of people!
I am always getting stopped at the grocery store and shops by people telling me how beautiful you are. People love your eyes, fountain pony, toothy grin, and overall cuteness. They look at you adoringly but with a certain sadness in their eyes and tell me how they miss "those days". It makes me feel so lucky to have you now. But not when your screaming in the cart at Target... ;)
You are my petite little girl. You still wear size 3 shoes (which are 6-12 months). Your 6-12 months clothes still fit you like a glove. You can wear your 12-18 month clothes but they are a bit baggy on you. When you were 9 months, you were18 pounds and in the 48th percentile for weight. Now you are 18 months, 19 pounds, and in the 13th percentile for weight. You are finally no longer "Failure to Thrive" but it was a rough go around 15 months. We even had to take you to see an allergist and pediatric dietician. Luckily the saving grace has been your favorite food is now Jimmy Dean Pork Sausages. I'm sure you'll laugh at that when you're older, but for us now as your worried parents --it was sent from Heaven. Your favorite foods are sausage, orange juice, toast, pretzels, and fruit snacks.
You hate it when your Dada goes to work each morning and will sob for him if you don't get to walk him outside to his car. So every morning we wrap you in a blanket and walk Dada out to say goodbye. You give him a huggie and have recently started giving kisses. We say "Ba-bye" and see him off with your 'Princess Wave' and then you're good to go.
You are a remarkable little girl and I am overwhelmed at the love I have for you. I wasn't sure how good I'd be or how much I'd be able to embrace the whole mothering thing. I worried I wasn't a natural. But let me tell you, there is nothing more natural and wonderful than loving you. Nothing feels more right. You are worth every pound gained, every gasket blown, tear shed, sleepless night, carpet stain, dirty diaper, etc. because of all the little moments I get to have with you. Even though you are stubborn, I am grateful that you are strong-willed. I hope you can use that as you grow to not let others break you down. I want you to have a beautiful self-image and want you to keep that same fire you have now burning.
Thanks for being my little Elle. I love you.
Love Mama
Age: 18 months
Height: 30.75 inches - 18th percentile
Weight: 19 lbs 11 oz - 13th percentile
Head circumference: 18.5 in - 70th percentile