If you were a fly on the wall at my house, the following are some things you might see.
Avery, sitting on her bottom, fists clenched, screaming, because I took something away from her. Yes, we have gotten to the beginning of the temper tantrum stage!
Avery babbling, with lots of "Da-Das, Dad-eezs, VVVs, BaBas, Ahhhs, " holding her hands up as if she is given a very serious speech to an audience.
Jake and/or me making various (probably rather annoying) sounds and/or songs as we spoon feed Avery. This also includes various dance routines choreographed by me to entertain Avery as she eats. We find distraction is the best way to get the food from the spoon into her actual mouth.
Me, holding and dancing around the house with Avery when she gets overly tired and fights sleep.
Avery, sitting on the step to our living room, pulling magazines from our basket and opening them as if she can actually read.
Jake, Avery, and/or me dancing to random music from toys or television- it's like music comes on, and we look at each other and begin to dance...as if it is a rule or something!
Just a few things you might see if you were a fly on my wall, lol!
"She's a tiny dancer, she's a miracle girl, she's got a smile just like sunshine, that lights up the world."
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