Monday, March 29, 2010

Harper. 16 months old.

Big things are happening around here. Sort of.

Well, bit things are happening to you. You've just started daycare. Two whole days a week, today is your third day and I am missing you like crazy. I should be doing my assignments and be out shooting, but I just miss you so much.

You're the biggest bundle of energy and love in this whole world. 3 more teeth have joined us this month, you've been a tad cranky, but I've got to give it to you baby, you teethe like a champion.

Still madly in love with the Wot Wots so imagine how excited you were to get 9 mini Wot Wots Books. Your squeals of joy were magical. You love Roary the Racing Car too, whenever the ad comes on you go, "brrrrrrrm, Roary, a car!". ♥

Apart from one minor altercation where you swore at your sister {and yes, it was the "f" word} you play so beautifully with your big sister Isla. You run to her when she gets out of class, calling out "Isla" the whole time, then there's about a solid minute of cuddles between you. It melts me every time.

I finally managed to wrangle your hair into piggy tails this month, and you look oh so cute! Unfortunately you wont sit still long enough for me to get a photo of you with them, but I will keep trying. You look so much like Isla when she was your age, it's uncanny.

Love you baby girl.

Saturday, March 6, 2010

Harper. 15 months old.

I'm late on this one I know.

So much happening around here.

Yesterday you had your first {and hopefully last} trip to the Emergency Room. You were running into my room, tripped coming in the doorway and smacked your face into the base of my bed.

There was blood. SO much blood. You screamed so much, but you were so brave.

Your lip is so swollen, and looks so painful, yet you're running around like crazy again, without a care in the world.

You're still missing Isla so so much now that she's at school. Last week I took you up to the school at home time and you ran into her classroom 3 times. Everyone thought you were so adorable, missing your sister, but I think you really just wanted to hang out with the big kids.

You can jump the entire length of the lounge room now. You and your sister are constantly chasing each other around the house like crazy. You're insisting on feeding yourself all the time now, so your quite often only wearing a nappy because I can't keep up with all your washing!

You're still gaga for The Wot Wots. It's the one thing you really love. You dance when you hear the theme music, and you sing "wot, wot, wot, wot". It's very, very cute.

Love you my little friend.