You're now much fussier about food. You'll still eat most things, but getting you to try that first spoonful to decide whether you like it or not can be really difficult when you're playing up. (Even if the food is something we know you love!) Partly it's because you want to feed yourself and make a big mess rather than be spoon fed.
You still love nursery, and hanging out with your granny when she comes to look after you on Thursdays and Fridays.
You still laugh when I Facehugger you, however shocking I try to make it.
You've now got ten or eleven teeth including a few molars.
You've been sleeping through the night almost without exception since about March (when you were recovering from San Francisco jet lag).
You still suck the two middle fingers of your right hand like a rock chick. Your left hand also often holds your left ear while you're doing it.
You're still very talkative. Now you often understand what we're saying to you, and you try to reply. Your vocabulary includes "Dis" (What is this?); "Dada" (Any parent or relative); "Gog" (Any animal); and recently you've been working on "No."
You're still the most delightful possible child.
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