Lucy, oh yeah, her, how could I forget! Still not walking yet, but thinks about it once in awhile when she's not pushing every button she can find in the house. We bought Lucy her first laptop, which is basically a toy that has lots of buttons.

As you can deduct, Lucy LOVES buttons. The phone is especially tempting.

If you ask her what an owl says, she'll give you a big Whoooooooooo. If you ask her what a dog says, she'll give you an equally enthusiastic, whoooooooooooo. She'll finish Old Mac Donald Had A Farm with an Eeeee, Eyeeeee, Eeeee, Eyeeeee...but she hasn't mastered that last ooooooooooooooooh. I think she calls me, mom, Mimi. And she finally (finally) will wave bye-bye, sometimes. I always feel like such a failure when the ladies at the grocery store wave bye to her and she stares them down. They always ask her age, and then finish their own question with something like 8 months?
No lady, she's 14 months!
She just doesn't feel like waving bye-bye right now.

1 comment:
I think Lucy taking a discerning approach to engaging strangers in socially trite farewells shows a maturity beyond her months. She’s not one to be someone’s foolish jester – you go, Lucy!
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