Car

That's one of my best words. I don't really have a lot of real words yet, but I do say "wow" and "whoa" and "yay" and "Mommy," and I will talk your ear off if you let me. You probably won't understand a word I say, but I love to climb up in the big recliner and give my own little monologues to whoever will listen. It's even more fun when you say things back to me, then I have even more to say. I just plain love to talk.

I like to eat whole apples and whole, raw, peeled carrots. Usually I eat all of it, but sometimes I get tired of it so I just throw it. Yesterday my mom found a half eaten apple inside one of my toys.

I am a very social person. Every time we go anywhere I do anything I can to get attention from strangers, even yelling and waving my hands at them until they look at me and say how cute I am. Then I smile and start talking to them. Most of the time they will have a conversation with me, but not always. If not I have to move on to my next admirer. I can't stand not having attention.

I have also become a bit posessive of my mom. I get really mad when my brothers get anywhere near her lap, and I start hitting them. But they are all teaching me the word "soft," which they say every time I hit. When they say "soft" I am very gentle and kind, and then after a few seconds I start hitting them again if they're still too close to my mom. Mom keeps saying I have no idea what I'm in for when Kamryn comes, whatever that means.

I started nursery and I really love it. I also LOVE to wear shoes, but mom doesn't put them on me very often. If she shows me one of my shoes though, I'll usually do whatever she wants so she'll give it to me. I also love to play with socks because they are fun to fling around. One of my favorite things to do is use a wet rag to wash the floor or the walls. I also like to throw things on the ground. Food, dishes, books, whatever. Throwing is fun.