the other night, Aaron and I were watching the LSU game (yes, we are the national champs, thank you very much!), and Sophie got the Hooter Hider off of the couch and brought it to the fireplace. We didn't know what she was doing until she put it on, then picked up a baby. She never quite figured out how to feed the baby, but her intentions were clear. Is she seriously this grown? She went for her 1 year checkup today, and now she is a big girl. Up until today, every time we go, we have to strip her down for weight on the baby scale, and a thermometer in her heiney. Today, she got to stand on the big kid scale fully clothed, and have her temp taken under her arm! She is an even 20 pounds (not sure how much her clothes and stuff weigh), and 28 inches long. She is the 25th percentile for both. She looks great!
And, as a side note, can I share my baby while being an angel? Don't you love a sleeping baby picture? He will always be my little baby! Even though- today while we were all supposedly sleeping, I hear a wierd noise. It sounded like a cat in the back yard, so I listened again only to realize it was a kid. I was wondering who had their kids home, turned off the tv, and realized it was MY kid in the backyard screaming. I ran out there, to find him butt naked climbing on the OUTSIDE of the playhouse. He was screaming because he had a ladybug on him. Apparently he had to poop, decided he didn't need a nap (or clothes in 50 degree weather), and would play outsided rather than bother me. So, I need to look at this sleeping angel picture to keep my sanity!