Sunday, June 29, 2008

June 29, 2008

My 18 month check up went great; I am now 25 lbs and 30.5 inches. I got a shot, which I didnt like at all, but I think my mommy hated it as much as me.

Mommy and I were on our way home from daycare last week and I asked for a snack, mommy gave me one and kept looking at me in the rearview mirror; then she started smiling and laughing and even called daddy; I dont know what the big deal was....she taught me to say grace, so I folded my hands, mumbled to illegible sounds, and then said AMEN before I ate my snack :)

I think it is really funny when my daddy tries to ignore me...I call him "Dean" (and everytime he tells me "yes, Chloe my name is Dean, but you call me dada" (hehehe)

We went to Grandmas again for a day this weekend; she let me push her around my Pooh train again and even jump on her bed (gasp). I got to see my Uncle Mark and Auntie Kay; when we left I called for UNCLE half the ride home.

Mommy said I am going into a new room at daycare starting tomorrow; It is the two's room. (no more toddlers room); the director said that since I know all my colors, body parts, animal sounds, say please and thankyou without being asked (most of the time), and since I repeat EVERYTHING I hear, it is good for me to move into a room with kids that can challenge me developmentally. So....bye Gavin, and Tyler (my best toddler friends).

Daddy and Mommy said we are going back to Grandma's Thursday and Friday, but Saturday or Sunday we can go strawberry picking (yippie)

Love to all

Chloe True

Tuesday, June 10, 2008

June 10, 2008

Happy 87th Birthday Grandma!

Last weekend I went to visit my grandma in Maine and it was so much fun.
She got on my little Winnie The Pooh Train and was scooting along and I was pushing her from behind. She is so cool!

I am so into dogs right now; (woof woof's). I just cant get enough of them. It must be Molson and Molly across the street because everytime I pass the front door I call 'woof' to see if mommy will take me out.

When I was at Grandma's, I woke up at 2am and was crying; mommy thought I was hungry and got me some milk but I was still crying. She picked me up and asked me "Chloe, what is wrong" and I looked her square in the eye, dropped a tear, and said "woof". She was not amused at first but then just started laughing and put me back to bed.

I go to the doctors on Friday for my 18 month checkup; I'll give you all the stats. I know I have grown so much since 12months. I can hold out one finger and say "I'm one" mommy loves it when I do that. (she is so easy to impress)