18 months and 36 weeks...both late

Because of a scheduling issue with Hannah's pediatrician, our appointment was postponed about a month. So she's almost 19 months old now, but here are her stats:

weight: 24lbs. 5oz. (between percentile 25 and 50)

length: 33.5" (90%)

head circumference: 20.2" (>95%)

# of teeth: 16 (The canines have been the. worst. ever. They are now coming through on the bottom. She has been so fussy. Misery. I hate it for her.)

diaper size: 4

clothes: 18-24 months

shoe size: 4.5

sleeping: about 11/12 hours at night and 1 nap after lunch for about 1.5 hrs (Which is not cool with me, but the last couple of days she has been napping 2+ hours, which is definitely cool with me.)

diet: table food and Graduate meals; some stage 2's and 3's for fruit and veggies (and when convenience matters most); 18oz. of soy milk/day. She's continuing to take probiotics in her milk every morning and olive oil in her oatmeal/cereal for her skin. It is doing so much better!

latest words:

names - her own, Poppy (Joe III), Uncle Ben and Uncle Will Will, Aunt Kate (Katie), Chlo-Co (Chloe), Mollie, Uncle John (her godfather), Margi (Ms. Margaret who watches her at the church nursery), Elmo (from her diapers and books - she doesn't watch tv), Pookie (from the Little Pookie books), and Spensey Boo (Spenser, Mom's dog, her favorite word probably)

water, poop, baby, bell, doggie, shoes, keys, banana, and all sorts of body parts

all gone!

pretty (Her new favorite. In fact, she thinks as long as she brings something she's not suppose to have to me and exclaims "pretty!" then she won't get in trouble. Comical...)

Oopsie daisy!

shoot! (I must say it a lot.)

"No David!" - Have you heard of this book? She l-o-v-e-s it. All we hear. "No Da-did! No Da-did!" She does something that's a no (or the dogs do) and she says "No Da-did!"

developmentally: she's all over the place, climbing and running; throws herself on the floor in fits; has begun to eat with a spoon; throws a ball, etc. She is a curious little monkey that is for sure.

I took some pictures of her Sunday after church because...well, I just thought she looked so cute.

 I almost cry at how grown up she looks in this picture. 

I took her yesterday to have her second haircut. There are always lots of pictures taken at firsts so I thought I'd give some love to a second.

As for me. This is my belly at 36 1/2 weeks. We'll have another check-up on Friday. The stork will be delivering a baby on or before the 18th.

(Excuse the lemon tree growing out of my abdomen. And my hair. The wind...)