Our Special Girl is 19 months old. She is 30lbs and standing 33 inches tall. She is built just like her Pops Martin with a nice little pot belly. We have to go today and buy all new shirts because evidently she is growing and all the shirts that fit last week are now mid drifts. Brady is full of energy and has more attitude than she knows what to do with it. She is talking up a storm but I can only catch a true word once in a while. She can say mommy, daddy, pops, poppa, Matthew, thank you, please, eat, snack, milk, juice, water, potty, uh oh, ewe, poo poo, pee pee, and a lot of other words that we are not quit sure what they are yet. We have started introducing her to the potty chair. Right now she only wants to carry it around with her after bath time and then sit on it with her books.
A special treat from Gramma Diltz for a very special and spoiled little granddaughter. Brady was so excited to get the sparkly flip flops. She was able to kinda get them on herself. After the mail came she was in the whole rest of the day saying 'side 'side. It was raining out and there was no way that we were going outside.
Coloring with Brady. She colored for a little bit (3 minutes) and then decided it was snack time with the crayons. I don't know how her school teachers get all the kids in her class to sit at a table and color. I had the hardest time just making sure that the crayons stayed out of her mouth and obviously I didn't do a good job of that.
