21 Months

Oh London, how we love you!

At 21 months there are a few things that stick out in my mind, things that are so different from your sister at this same age. 

The stools.  She loves them all.  She can now climb up on her own on the big stools.  I woke up to this stool party this morning outside my bedroom door.  She moved them all over, then stood ont he one closest to the door and opened it.  These stools are instrumental in getting her on top of any table or counter where she can access any cupboard.  She also thoroughly enjoyes moving the stools to the back of the couch, then falling down backwards onto the soft landing below.  Let's hope this all won't lead to more broken bones in the future.

London is obsessed with shoes.  She has to be the one who picks them (which is why she is wearing Crocs in February).  Every morning, she comes and takes my hand, proceeds to stand in front of her closet and says, "Shoes."  I open the closet, and go through many different options.  I get them out of the basket and hold them up and she'll say, "Nooooooooooo."  (low to high tone)  It's not until I pick the most impractical of the bunch that she'll give me an excited, "Yaaaaaa!"  So if you see moon boots at church, don't ask, I'm just the Mom.

We love you little stinkers!