Not walking yet, but she's pulling up on everything that will hold still.
Dreams of being carried and held every second of every day.
Loves to play with whatever brother is playing with. (No another toy will not do, thank you very much.)
Has this endearing habit of patting people on the back.
Is starting to sign for "milk". Says "mama", "dada", and "baba", but I'm not 100% sure she knows what they mean.
But speaking of dada, he is her favorite. Big time daddy's girl on our hands here.
Has one tooth--the bottom right, as you're facing her.
Still looks like my mom. Like, crazily so.
Is still the most endearingly squishy little thing. I keep thinking she has to grow out of that soon, but luckily not yet!