At 14 months Jennie still talks a ton although we don't understand most of her gobbildy gook. Her best word by far is "Peeeeees" usually pleadingly in want for a goodie. She does this super fast clompy walk that is her attempt at a run, but it's just not. Jennie is officially throwing fits all the time already. If she wants the pink sippy cup and I give her the green one, if I break a graham cracker in half when she wanted the whole one, if I give Sophia some lip gloss and none to her, or if Sophia won't share her necklace, she's on her back with legs flying. The fun thing about her is that if I simply say, "Jennie, stop" she'll usually look at me for more instructions, she'll listen to me and then decide if she wants to continue tantruming. Dalton makes her laugh a belly laugh that can pull anyone out of a grump. She lights up her daddy's, and uncle Lew's eyes too. The second either one of them walk into a room she bolts for their legs and wraps her arms around them, and then looks into their eyes with her arms up. She's such a lovey.
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Man I can't believe how fast she has grown. That picture is really cute... Got you love your little lovey from your kids.
That sounds a lot like our house. Oh, the joys of having two girls! Instead of graham crackers ...it's bananas with Bri. I cannot peel her banana unless she asks me to. If it is already peeled when I hand it to her she will cry and march off to bedroom in a fit.
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