At 18 months B weighs in at 22 lbs even (25%), 32 in long (50%) and a head in the 75th percentile. I am telling you, this kid did not walk until she was 16 months old because she couldn't balance that thing and move her legs at the same time (and because her crawl was so awesome).
Britta loves:
to sleep--and I , in turn, love her for this. She goes down for naps and bed with no fuss. It is wonderful.
to eat--most of the time she is not too picky. When she is I feel like ripping my hair out.
to talk--she jabbers all day long. She says full on sentences to me and asks me questions; I just don't happen to speak her language. She has tons of words (mostly that only Chris and I understand). Her first real word after mama and daddy was "grandpa." She loves that man.
hair--she is still obsessed with her hair and my hair, especially when she is sleepy or upset. She will take the ends of her hair and brush them across her face, feet, arms, you name it.
peekaboo--she thinks it is the greatest thing since sliced bread.
being chased and tickled--who doesn't, right?
to wink--it is hands down the funniest thing I have ever seen. I am still trying to get it on video.
She is pretty awesome and although I can see the seeds of the "terrible two's" beginning to grow, I am loving this stage where she is learning and growing so much.
