Lilly continues to be our social butterfly, striking up conversations with everyone she meets and is rarely not talking. In fact, just a few minutes after this conversation took place, she befriended the Comcast repair man and began to ask him about his favorites. She has strong opinions about most things (color of the sippy cup she's given, cartoon figure on her diaper, the weather outside, the food on her plate, etc.) She currently sleeps in "her fort" that daddy assembled over her bed and most enjoys when he puts her to bed and sings Beatles tunes and other songs that "Mommy doesn't do right." She's a fish in the water right now and will quickly be swimming on her own. You can compare these answers to what she said in November here.
Lilly, how old are you? "Two"
When's your birthday? "August"
What's your favorite color? "Purrrrrrrrrple"
What's your favorite song? "ABCDEFGHIJKLMNOPQRSTUVWXYZ now I know my ABC's next time won't you sing with me is my favorite"
What's your favorite thing to do inside? "Play games"
What's your favorite game? "Duck Duck Goose"
What's your favorite thing to do outside? "Ummmmmmmm, go to the pool"
What's your favorite food? "Everything" (not true)
What's your favorite thing to have for breakfast? "French Fries"
What's your favorite thing to have for lunch? "French Fries"
What's your favorite thing to have for dinner? "French Fries"
What's your favorite book to read? "Itsy Bitsy Spider"
What's your favorite store? "Target"
What do you like to buy there? "Ummmmm, strawberries, ice cream and polka dots"
Pool time!
A few freshly sprouted freckles across her beautiful nose...
Ready for the pool!
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Left to babysit a couple of weeks ago after they had gone down for a nap i heard Lilly wake up. Not wanting her to wake Addy ( who needs more sleep) i rushed into the bedroom to stop any crying only to see the crib covered with blankets and NO sign of lilly. In my most curious voice i asked aloud where on earth has Lilly gone ? Giggles ensued and after doing this a couple of times i pulled back the blankets of her "Fort" to see her convulsed with laughter at my inability to 'see' her. GaGa Ian
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