Today marks Sydney's 13 month birthday. These photos were taken on January 19th, in honor of the big birthday. I adore my girls so much. I love each of them for their own little quirks and characteristics; they are so similar, but so very different.
Happy birthday photo with her trademark tongue.
Big sis swore she wasn't having her picture taken... (she suddenly hates the camera and it makes my heart hurt).
Thanks to the coolest Aunt around- the girls both sport hot pink aviators.
At 13 months, Sydney is a hurricane. She runs. Goes up and down our stairs in seconds. Giggles uncontrollably when her sister is being silly. Loves to dance. Rides facing forward in the car and thinks it's pretty awesome. Will not give up the bottle. Will die if I take her pacifier away for good. Gets mad if you cut up her food, or try to get her to eat something different than what is on your plate. Finally got two top teeth, and was a horrendous sleeper during the ordeal. Calls me Mama. Rambles about Dada all day, and calls her Dad, Dada. Waves "hi" and "bye", and sometimes it sounds like she is saying the words. Loves dropping things and saying "uh-oh". Goes up the stairs at playgrounds, and slides down slides on her own. Has been to gymnastics class and loved it. Is incredibly needy and clingy in the evening when Mama is trying to tidy the house and make dinner, go figure. Is the messiest eater in the world. She does it just to bug me, I know it. Wants to do everything her sister is doing- she has attempted to ride her tricycle, and scoot her scooter. She climbs Scarlett's step stool at the foot of her bed and plays with Scarlett's baby dolls, and jumps on the bed. Every morning, Sydney goes straight to the bathroom, steps up on the stool, and brushes her teeth. She gives lip-smackin' good kisses. Every so often she crawls in to my lap and hugs me. She is happy, seriously, truly happy. Everywhere we go people comment on what a content, happy baby she is. But she will bite your head off if you take away what she wants. She loves her afternoon nap, but doesn't fall apart if she misses out on sleep. Was sleeping through the night until she got sick, then teething, and now she is waking up once at night. Can't wait to go back to through the night...
Sweet Sydney Lucile. We l.o.v.e. you.
1 comment:
They are the cutest!
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