Today we had Mable's 15 month well check. We were supposed to have one at 12 months, but summer had just started and that's just life of the 3rd child. What's funny about the 3rd child is when the doctor asked a question that I knew he wouldn't love the answer to (like, is she drinking solely from a cup or sippy cup? And she hates cups and still has a bottle for everything) I lied. I didn't want the lecture about how it's better for development and yadda yadda yadda. I am her mom and I will do what's best for my child. It's not putting her in harm's way.... in my defense the only other question I dodged was when they asked if I was giving her Vitamin D drops. I have never bought them... oops.
Anyway.... at 15 months Mable weighs 25.5 ounces and is 32.5 inches long- both in the 90th percentile. We call Mable "Big Baby" from Toy Story and she laughs every time we say it. Her favorite words are: Mom, Dada, This, Ouch, Uh-oh, Bird, and Hi.
The saddest thing is when she wakes up from her naps she waves Hi at the kids because she is so used to them being home over Summer, but then she realizes nobody is home and just stops waving. I love it, even though it really is so sad.
I have a container of flour that is made to hold Pet food. On the label is a picture of a dog, cat, and bird and Mable talks to her "friends" the animals. So cute.
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