Salem is almost 15 months and she is walking and talking. She says mama, please, woof-woof, quack-quack, baby, and hi. She is around the 50 percentile for height and 10th for weight.
Our dog Chile died this week, but Salem loves chasing India around. It is much easier for her to play with one dog instead of 2. Two was too overwhelming.
Friday, January 16, 2009
Dear Journal...
this week salem has started to love scribbling. She always takes my pens from me and tries to write in my journal. It is really cute. She looks like she is seriously detailing her daily emotions:
"Dear Chile, I miss you. I hope you are having a good time in heaven and eating lots of yummy food. Now India won't steal it all."
"Dear Journal, it hurt my feelings when mommy and daddy left said i couldn't play under the sink. It seems so great under there."
"Dear Journal, I have four teeth now, but my first two were my pointy ones on the top of my mouth. Everyone said i look like a little vampire. Is that good or bad?"
"Dear Jesus, please make momma and dada come back. where did they go?"
"Dear Chile, I miss you. I hope you are having a good time in heaven and eating lots of yummy food. Now India won't steal it all."
"Dear Journal, it hurt my feelings when mommy and daddy left said i couldn't play under the sink. It seems so great under there."
"Dear Journal, I have four teeth now, but my first two were my pointy ones on the top of my mouth. Everyone said i look like a little vampire. Is that good or bad?"
"Dear Jesus, please make momma and dada come back. where did they go?"
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