Evelyn has used the toilet three times since Sunday. I am so surprised and bemused. It’s nothing we’ve really urged her toward.
Her favourite words of the moment are ‘Dada,’ ‘dad,’ ‘a-boom,’ and ‘bob.’ Nathanael really would like to know who Bob is. I have no idea.
Her favourite foods are plain gross rice cereal, celery sticks, banana oatmeal, and breadsticks with marinara sauce. Doesn’t like juice or pureed fruits much. Strange tastes.
Likes her new toddler tub. Her splashes confound her.
Gets up at 5 AM everyday and wants to party. It’s rough.