oh how I love thee.

let me count the ways.
There's really too many to count. This little gal is a crack up throughout the day. I am exhausted by days end (which is a nice cure for insomnia). Hmmm... the things we're into at 12.5 months old. She loves her new piano. The funny part is, she does not bang on the keys, which is what we prepared ourselves for-some serious key slamming. Nope, she uses her fingers and gracefully pushes them. To be specific, it's a ripple effect from pinky to pointer finger. I'll video it. It's funny. Concerning, though. I was asked to leave 5th grade band, so I'm thinking I'll be of no help if she's taking the musical route in life.

She can now "blow" her nose. When she's got some boogies she makes her blow noise, I go get a tissue, place said tissue at the end of her nose and voila! She blows. very cool. Sorry, I have no picture. Thought I'd spare you, figured you didn't need a visual of this one.

She places phone calls to daddy all day long. She's a hands free kinda girl and this whole "cord" thing on this phone is tripping her out. Does she not look stressed? It's her landline. She uses her cell in the car.

She walks, no, runs, everywhere.

She's also mastered the "release" of blowing kisses.

And then she's back to being my precious little angel, curled eyelashes and all. All of sudden they are curled. Aunt Boo & I are amazed. No shu uemura eyelash curler for this gal.

This is a favorite. I love her face when she falls after practically running across the house, steals my heart.

Hope everyone in blogging land had a fun Tuesday!