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A Year and a Half

Dear Isla,

You turned a year and a half on Friday, April 17. You were so smiley and filled with spunk the moment you awoke the next day. This is usually how you wake up, but you were extra sparkly this morning. Your joyful attitude helped take the sting out of your 5:30 am wake up time. You asked to be “nakey girl!” in that cute singsong voice you use when you wish to wear nothing but your diaper. You accessorized your Huggies with ladybug boots, a plastic necklace, and an Easter bunny sticker on your arm like a tattoo. Your hair was wild, and loosely held in pigtails from the day before. Daddy and I must have commented on how insanely cute you were a hundred times! We just could not help ourselves. We are so crazy about you!

I never want to forget the time we spent together that morning. We had so much fun! You painted, colored, ate countless cheerios, played peek-a-boo in the curtains with Daddy, and giggled non-stop. You have the most adorable laugh. It is bubbly and absolutely infectious! It draws smiles from even the grumpiest of faces.

There are so many details about who you are right at this moment that I want to hold onto forever. I am doing everything I can to cement them in my mind, for as cliche as this may sound, time is flying faster than we could have ever imagined. We are so enamored with, and proud of, who you are, sweet Isla!

Right now, we call you our little parrot. You have an amazing vocabulary and love to talk. At 14 months we wondered how many words you knew and started to make a list. It exceeded 1oo words. By now, I am certain that list has grown exponentially. You are copying new words every day and beginning to string together two, three, and four word sentences to express yourself. You can count to 10 with ease and you know various chunks of the alphabet (b-h, i-k, m, p, r, s, t, v, x, y and z!) You say and do some of the funniest things…

“No singy.” No, thank you. You say this a lot, and it is so cute! Well, most of the time. You have started experimenting with a few little tantrums, and sometimes scream, “NO SINGY!!!” While we appreciate your effort to remember your manners, we have been encouraging you to use a kinder, more appropriate tone when you are frustrated. You have begun to challenge us at times, but that is okay. Your sass is a sign of your strength and intelligence, and we are thankful you are already developing your own mind.

“Mommy/Daddy, hode joo?” Mommy/Daddy, hold you? is what you ask when you want to be held. This melts our hearts every time we hear it.

When you are trying to convince us of something, you ask for what you want, then immediately smile and say, “okay,” or “sure,” in your most sugary sweet voice. It is as if you are leading us to the answer you want to hear. You are so clever.

“Mommy/Daddy, big toot!” Yikes, kiddo! You aren’t supposed to call us out on that stuff!

Keenly observant from the moment you were born, you never miss a thing (hence the toot comment above!). We sometimes wonder if you will end up being a scientist. You are curious, adventurous, and love to be outside. “Owside, pees?” Outside, please? “Wee Park?” This is how you ask to go to the park. You say “wee” because that is the sound you make when you go down the slide. “Yeeves, wadi?” Leaves, water? Your latest obsession is picking up “yeeves, wocks, and tigs” (leaves, rocks and twigs) and throwing them into the pond near our house. You carefully observe the splash each item makes before bounding off in search of something new to drop into the water.

When you are excited or want to show off, you dance by stamping your feet as quickly as you can. Your happy feet dancing is accompanied by twinkling eyes, a crinkle-nose grin, and a chorus of your sweet giggles. You crack yourself up.

If you fall down, you say, “boomba!” You learned this from Nana J. She says, “Ka-boomba!” when you knock over your blocks, and you think it is hilarious. You are a pretty tough little cookie, and usually brush yourself right off after you fall. Then you furrow your brow, point at the ground or whatever you tripped over, and give it a good scolding. Your dear ayi, Sue, taught you to do that. We love that you are strong.

You are fascinated by anything with wheels. You can identify taxis, buses and cars, and you like to beep at them. You stare out the taxi windows with great interest and make announcements like, “Taxi coming!” Sure enough, a taxi will pass by a moment later. You tell us that wheels go, “wound and wound and wound” (round and round and round). A born traveler, you are absolutely giddy when we go to the airport and you squeal with excitement when you see the “airpanes!”

Whenever Daddy watches sports, you say, “Go, go, go! Go, Daddy’s team!” You love to play catch and often carry around two balls at once. When Daddy was reffing a basketball game last week he held a whistle in his mouth. From across the court you noticed this and said in a surprised tone, “Daddy, ooh ooh?!” I loved that you thought Daddy was sucking on a pacifier. You still LOVE your ooh ooh! You sound like Maggie Simpson, especially when you are really sleepy. Daddy was holding you this morning as you were sucking on your ooh ooh. He looked up at me and said, “That is the best sound in the world.” I have to agree, because it is a sign that you feel happy and content.

You are an enthusiastic eater, and to tell us you are hungry you say, “Hun-gey, fooda?” When you like food you say, “Mmmm!” and “Yummy!” and “De yish us!” Your favorites include pasta with pesto and peas, cheese quesadillas (you call them “key-guhs”), beans, turkey sandwiches, stir fried vegetables with “nood-ohs”, cucumbers (you call them “cumbumbers”), cheerios, rice, spinach, apples, strawberries, blueberries and bananas. You eat confidently with your “foke” and love to cheers your water bottle with our glasses.

Perhaps more than anything else, you love animals! You can make the sounds of a cat, dog, bird, rooster (cock-a-woo-woo-woo! Mommy’s favorite!), cow, pig, horse, sheep, mouse, snake, lion, hyena, hippo, monkey, fish, frog, and a dragon (you say “go, go, go!” because you’ve heard us cheering at so many SCIS games). You love looking at pictures of animals in books, snuggling your stuffed animals (like your beloved rat and piggy), and of course, interacting with real animals. On walks, you meow at all the cats, wave to every dog, and can spot the tiniest birds tucked away in tree branches. You ask to visit our cats at least once a day. In fact, you have somehow made hand-feeding the cats kibble part of your bedtime routine- along with brushing your teeth! You ask, “Mi yuh, Fafa, food?” And then make a “ch, ch, ch” sound to symbolize brushing your teeth. Sometimes you try and brush Miller’s teeth too. Those cats are wonderfully patient. I think they know how much you love them. At school there is a class bunny, named Marvel. He is actually a giant, white hare- you two are nearly the same length! You are completely crazy about him and ask to visit “Marble” the minute you arrive at lunch time each day. You feed him alfalfa pellets and apple cookies, and he is so very gentle with you. You have a small white plush bunny at home and you named him “Baby Marble.” You hold, pat and kiss him with such great affection.

You share this same kindness and love with the people around you. Sometimes, for no apparent reason at all, you lean over and plant a kiss on one of us. Then you immediately go to the other parent and kiss them as well. Just recently you began telling us that you love us.  I snuggle you so close that our foreheads touch and we nuzzle our noses. “I love you,” I whisper. You grin, your eyes sparkling, and whisper back, “I yuh you.” Those words are the sweetest I have ever heard. You have such a tender, compassionate heart already, precious girl! What a gift it is to the world. I pray you will always act with great love, and will do everything I can to help nurture that beautiful heart of yours.

This past year and a half has been the greatest adventure. Our lives are filled with more joy than we ever knew was possible, thanks to you. While at times we feel twinges of sadness that your sweet “baby” qualities are fading, we are so charmed with the spunky toddler you are becoming and completely fascinated by the growth you make each day.

Here’s to you being a year and a half- and oh, so wonderful!

I love you with all of my heart,

Mommy

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