She also lets us know how ridiculous we are by copying everything we do. The other day I caught her doing one of my best kitchen dance moves. It consisted of a swing of the arms with a bounce at the knees. Really, do I look like that to you? I thought. Probably El, Probably.
Just for recording purposes these are all the words she can say right now: "No", More, please, Thank you, here you go, mommy, daddy, Ellie, Indy, Grandma. Pretty good El. Your already getting a little to mouthy and your only 16 months (speaking of which, I've thought for the past month that Ellie was going to be 18 m. in may. I've been counting down the days to nursery (literally), until on Sunday Mitch informed me that I was bad at math and that she was really 16.5 months. It was a bad Sunday for me.)
P.S. A quick note. One of my neighbors that I grew up is going through a rough spell right now. Her name is Stacey Love, Her little girl was just diagnosed with Leukemia. If you can, keep her family in her prayers. They have a tough road ahead. Here is a link to her blog. Fayesfight.blogspot.com.


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