Or at least that is what I tried to teach little bug to say tonight. It sounds more like "uck, uck, AHH" - but she got the concept down. Tonight was ladies night since daddy was off at class, so the house looked like a tornado that met up with a hurricane after a landslide hit it by the time I put her to bed.
I think her favorite "game" tonight was pulling the coffee filters out of the box, and throwing them through the baby gate to see them float down the stairs. Between that and jumping around in our recycle box of bottled water bottles the night was a success.
Now that she is around an 8-month old during the day (the nanny is branching out), little bug has started trying to get more attention. She'll fake fall on the ground and try to catch your attention. If you don't look, she crawls around like a baby and tugs on your pants to get picked up. Then in the next minute she wants to sing Hannah Montana songs. She's already conflicted at 15 months.
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