First of all, would you just look at this face?
How much do you want to squeeze and kiss and cuddle and love on that toddler?! (What? You don’t want to squeeze and kiss and cuddle and love some random blogger’s toddler? YOU’RE AS COLD AS ICE, I SAY!!)
Wita, why are you growing up so fast?
Why is “I don’t know” your very favorite thing to say? And when you say it, it just melts my heart again and again and again?
Also, when you do that high-pitched, almost desperate-sounding “Uh-huh!?!” upon being asked to do something you really want to do? My lord, it’s so sweet.
Why do you “chat” on the phone incessantly? Is it to prime me for the upcoming decade with you?
(That’s my computer mouse, by the way.)
Most importantly, however, why do you put up with me making you wear size 6-12mos tights that are obviously too small, as the crotch seam now hovers around your knees, as seen in the video? Do you think that maybe your mama doesn’t want to accept that her baby is 19 months old, 33 inches and 27 pounds? Do you think mama is having a hard time watching her littlest and last baby grow up?
I think maybe so.