Liza turned 11 months old today. I can't believe that in 1 month we will be celebrating her 1st birthday. Infancy is fleeting. It seems like only yesterday that I wheeled into the OR and came out the mother of 2! I reemember looking at her tiny body, touching her soft skin, and smelling her sweet, newborn smell.
Today she vaguely resembles that tiny babe. She is an active, playful, almost toddler. She eats everything on her plate (and the floor for that matter!) She pulls up on everything and is cruising wherever she can. She plays with Izzie well, most times. She is a nasty hair puller (Izzie can attest to that!) She still nurses and wakes usually once a night. Liza loves attention. She emulates syllables and sounds that me or her daddy make. She is getting better with her sippy cup. She is long and skinny. Liza wears a size 12 month clothes, but weighs just over 15 pounds. She is the apple of my eye. I can hardly remember our lives without her. I love you, Liza Ann!
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