Life with you lately is like this: you wake up around 7:30/8 and I either bring you in our bed or snuggle with you in the "big chair" in your room. You ask for "neukum" and get a little sad that the milk is gone, saying "mo-woe" or "that one," wanting to switch sides. I sing songs and tell you we're going to have a good day, then I hear your belly rumble and we make our way downstairs for breakfast, usually milk and "woffles" or eggs and oatmeal. On slow mornings you want to be held or sit on the counter and watch me, but other times you like to run around and cover Stella with towels (she likes the attention). We always look at the weather, and you'll comment on if it's "bwight" or "waining," and often we spend time "aht-side" if it's nice after breakfast, or run errands or do storytime at the library if it's not.
At lunch, you usually want tacos, so we'll meet "Dado" for guacamole and chicken tacos, and after is naptime, which can be a battle if I've let you get too tired. You sleep with lots of stuffed animals, a flat pillow, an old blanket made by Big Mama (my great-grandmother), your favorite blanket, a bottle of water, and Baby Bob, a plastic doll you've grown attached to. I nurse you and sing songs first- you request either "tinkle" (twinkle twinkle little star) or "Luca's song," and you especially like it when I sub in your friend's name for yours in the song.
At times you seem so very independent, but I am still your homebase and I love that so much. Gigi and Papa kept you overnight for the first time this past month, and you were such a good girl. Ellis still delights you endlessly, and you've finally grown close with Dado...the tickle parties at night are something you love. You declared, "Luca do it" for the first time this week, trying to put your shoe on, and then a proud "I DID IT!" when you succeeded. As you grow separate, though, you are also becoming more cuddly, giving sweet hugs or laying your head on my shoulder when I hold you.
swings and slides at the playground, moving chairs around the house- especially ones your size, eating at Taqueria del Sol, your friend Lena's new baby brother, reading books, counting "7, 8, 9," paw patrol, Gigi and Papa!, answering questions I ask (you're getting good at names), pushing the kid-sized shopping carts at Trader Joe's, blowing raspberries on my growing belly, jumping in water puddles, tickling people (especially Jim), talking about and identifying animals, and dancing before bathtime.