Chloe will be 15 months in a few days and so I thought I'd write a few details about her. She's done some cool things the last week or two.
As a baby Chloe would go to absolutely anybody. That all came to a screeching halt at about eight months old when she wouldn't go to anybody but mom and dad. Lately she's willing to let her siblings pick her up too, and it's fabulous that Spencer is big enough to get her out of her crib now, but otherwise she won't let anyone touch her. She also stuck super close to me all the time. We went to events at the library or elsewhere and she'd happily sit on my lap with no inclination to move a muscle. It's totally fine if she wants to be like that, but it is vastly different than my other three. She's always been super happy to curl up and cuddle with us and never fights it like we're forcing her to sleep or something like so many babies do. She's ultra cute. But also a bit shy it appeared and that was a new experience for me.
But last week I took her to library storytime with her older siblings and it was like something clicked and she happily ran in and basically ignored me the whole time. I was in shock. Pleasant shock. Haha! And the trend has continued. She seems to be breaking out of her stranger danger shell a bit more each day. She's started throwing this ultra cheesy grin around at everyone where she scrunches up her eyes and nose. It's adorable.
Chloe loves, loves, loves being outside. She flips out every morning if her dad and siblings close the door on her leaving to school. She wants to follow regardless of what she's wearing. We've gotten into a routine where she and Aaron and I watch the older kids leave and wave at them through the window and she seems okay with that. This photo is me and her enjoying some Sunday afternoon sunshine on the front steps.
She's addicted to markers. And by that I mean she finds all the markers that get dropped on the floor, opens them, and bites off their tips. So the above picture is not chocolate or some other strange substance on her face. It's brown marker. And that one got thrown away. One day Spencer and Genevieve will learn that she's a marker destroyer and keep them up out of reach, but not so far.
This is that library time story day I told about above. She saw the kids line up on the wall and decided she needed to be a part of that. She has hit the I want to do everything my older siblings are doing all the time stage despite that fact that I'm half their size.
Fruit snacks. She's a lover of all foods. She eats everything.
She's a climber. And sometimes a crasher.
We watched my friend's little girl the other day and they played so well together.
Oh, that belly. I have a lot of pride over that. She was an itty bitty baby to start and she has the best tummy now. Plus, eating on the kitchen table when your friend is in your high chair is always exciting.
She still loves smoothies and drinks through a straw like a pro. And then she pulls the straw out and shakes smoothie on the floor. and then puts the straw back in and drinks some more. and then hucks the smoothie on the floor when she's done. That's a common occurrence, hucking food on the floor, lol. She does that so much more than my older three ever did.
She's been walking for five months now so she's progressed more to running than walking, but she's still this little half pint size, so it's a sight to behold. She says four or five words is all and doesn't really seem interested in talking more yet. Mama, dada, water, blankie, and oh. She says oh all day long about everything.
And one last thing. She obviously has hardly any hair, but she has some wispies in the back and they're curling into ringlets! First child to get Bill's hair. The middle two have waves like mine but no ringlets. So whenever she gets around to really growing some hair, it's going to be tons of fun.