Week 43:
She loves climbing. She will climb up us if we hold her or climb onto the LovSac in the reading room. She used to roll off more often, but recently I've seen her back away from the edge a few times now.
One tooth on the top and two teeth on the bottom have officially broken through. The other on the top is close to breaking through, but not quite yet.
She has started playing a game before bed that involves gravity. She will grab something from her crib, like her crochet octopus, and drop it on the ground over the edge. She then yells until someone gives it back. Then she drops it again, just to repeat the process.
I love hearing her blow raspberries. She didn't do it as often for a bit, but she's back again. Tank was leading her around the dining room and reading room and she was blowing raspberries while chasing him around.
There are times she gets herself "stuck" places. If she's actually stuck I will get her out, otherwise I will help coach her through it. At one point she was stuck between Tank's chair and two storage boxes. I told her to stand up and scoot, which she did, while screaming the whole time. She did manage to get herself out.
Week 44:
She is getting even better at noticing edges that she could crawl off of. If she's distracted then she is slower to notice, but she isn't just blindly crawling off edges as often.
She sees Bill laying on the floor when we are trying to get her to sleep. She has started laying on the floor and kicking her legs to thump on the floor.
After she told us she was done having dinner on Tuesday she decided that she actually wasn't done eating. She ate half of the broccoli she left behind and two dino-nuggets on the go. It apparently tastes better when you ask for it when standing next to the table. She then decided to try and take a chunk out of the chair cushion I was sitting on. She got all the pleather coating off the corner and could have probably taken an actual bite out of it. I kept trying to put my hand in the way, but then she would try and bite my hand.
I'm still not used to her having so many teeth and being able to rip off pieces of food with them. Bill gave her whole dino nuggets and she was able to take off pieces that were easy for her to eat. I've now given her whole mini meatballs and she easily ate them.
When I was giving her a bath I had the showerhead tilted to the side to wash her neck. She then started to lean forward and tilt her head so that the water ran into her mouth. It was really funny for both of us.
She thinks it's hilarious if we scrunch our nose and audibly breath in and out. She will even come over to us and do it so that we will do it back to her.
Week 45:
I got us some Strawberry Cheerios to try on our trip to the cabin. I thought they were pretty good and Miss Spud liked them enough that she didn't dump them all on the floor immediately.
She was crawling around under the table and was trying to figure out how to get past the supports. She tried lifting her leg but couldn't get it over. She then just put her arms out and did a controlled fall over it. She ended up rolling a bit, but she didn't hit her head. In a later attempt she was able to get a leg over, but ultimately went under it again.
While Bill was working on the dishes she crawled onto the door of the dishwasher. She's tall enough to reach into the top third rack a little.
Like the last time she worked on a skill at the cabin she got a lot better at standing up and sitting back down. Sometimes holding things in both hands, sometimes not.
The vibes in the bedroom Bill and I usually use were way off on Saturday night. We easily got her to sleep more times than I could count, but every time we went to put her down she woke up wailing. I thought it was the door squeaking, but a few times we didn't even get to go back to the door. Bill questioned if we should move her bed back out into the living room and that finally did the trick. I got her some white noise with a black background playing on YouTube.
Since she didn't go to sleep until 1:40am, she decided to get up again at 6:30am. Bill brought her in and she got a nursing nap while I snoozed for about an hour. She then quietly laid there for another 20 minutes before she started trying to climb around. She was then okay in her crib for a little bit, but not long. I tried to go back to sleep, but she managed to hit the Page button on the baby monitor.
All weekend she saw all of us pulling snacks out of bags. I rolled down the bag of popcorn puffs so she could reach in and she loved being able to grab her own snacks.
She will sometimes do a glute bridge while I'm changing her diaper. Sometimes she will also put her hands under her lower back while doing it. If her hands end up under her she gets grumpy because she can't move them when she's back to laying down.
She managed to slip while cashing Tank down the hallway. Normally when she does she grumps because of the slip and keeps going. This time she was crying super hard. She managed to hit her cheek on the corner of Tank's scratching post and had a mark on her face for five days.
We joke that she is a Professional Upstairs Neighbor because her stomp crawling still lives on. You wouldn't think someone so small using all four limbs could be this loud, but here we are.
The only way she is letting me clean her hands after her meals is if I blow on them. So I will wipe her hand and then wave her hand back and forth as I blow on them. She laughs so hard about it.
She loves doing her bouncy bop dance. She will bounce up and down while moving her head back and forth. She is also a big fan of when we sway back at her.
She enjoys drinking water from her sippy cup. She has gotten quite good at tilting it back and drinking without choking herself. I'm pretty sure she's better at remembering to hydrate than I am.
Standing up is coming so easily to her now. She will sometimes even kneel down some to reach something on the floor and stand back up with it.
Week 46:
When we were at dinner she got to play with Ursula's watch. She figured out how to set a few events in the future. One of them just said "free" a bunch of times, which was when she also wanted to get down. She has managed to change the face of my smartwatch and put it into airplane mode before. I didn't know you could do either of those things from the watch at all.
While she was at knitting on Saturday she got to play with a pop fidget toy. I showed her once that the bumps can be pushed in and she figured out how to do it. My mom brought her a spinning one on Sunday and she remembered that the bubbles push inward.
If I'm sitting at the dining room table, she will come over and rest her chin on my leg. She will then let her arms dangle in front of her. I will then give her back scratches.
I asked my dentist about her teeth. She said we didn't need to bring her in until she is 1.5 at the earliest and that 2-2.5 years is the usual time frame to start bringing them in. The internet says otherwise, but she told us to just keep brushing her teeth and gums while keeping an eye on them.
I've blocked off the one side of her 4-square shelf because it has a lot of pumping stuff and other things she doesn't need to get into, like a power strip. However, she has figured out that she can easily get into everything if you crawls around the back of her nursing chair.
She has discovered the flap on the trashcan in her room. It used to just pinch her when she tried to reach in, but she's learned to hold it back with one hand while reaching in with the other. I have to keep an eye on what's in there because she's started dropping things into it.
Tuesday night she was being grumpy and sad. I figured she didn't have most of her bottle because she had a banana and a pack of peanut butter puffs for dinner followed by a while garlic knot and some pepperoni roll. She was acting grumpy, so I was letting her nurse to help her fall asleep. She bit me, so I pulled back and inhaled sharply. She looked heartbroken and started crying. I told her that it was okay and I know she didn't mean to hurt me, but it hurt me. We tried again, but she bit me two more times and just looked so sad and heartbroken. You would have thought I told her that Tank hates her or something. Bill read some more of The Hobbit to her while she reached over the edge of her crib to scritch-scratch the pages of the book. After some of that she was able to nurse to sleep without trying to take a chunk out of me.
Her new passion in life is to turn off computers while people are using them. She finds the lit-up button and messes with it until she can push it down long enough that it goes off. She has a side hobby of turning off power strips. When she manages to turn off the one that turns off the lights in the reading room she gets so mad.
Since she's been big enough to try and throw herself off of her nursing chair I've been trying to show her how to safely slide off. She gets grumpy because if means she's has to face the "wrong way" but it is finally sinking in. To get off the LoveSac she stuck out a leg and then slid onto her butt. Since that worked out for her on the lower side she tried it, and succeeded on a taller side.
Bill has started making honking sounds whenever she touches his nose. Now she wants to touch more noses to see what sounds they make. Tank does not like this idea, but she keeps trying.
We went to dinner with one of Bill's out of town co-workers. She has two little ones waiting for her at home and she told us stories about things they did as babies. She then made everyone else jealous in the work group chat because she showed off how she got to meet Miss Spud and they didn't. Miss Spud even smiled and looked at the camera for a nice picture.
Week 47: First Part
We all went to the gunshow together and used her wagon. So many people commented on how perfect it was and how cute she is. I didn't see the chocolate guy from NazBro Chocolates, but it's harder to catch them on Sunday. We sometimes make a stop at Dark Run Jerky, because they have some good flavors. We also made a stop at Peter Peppers PA Pickles, I was hoping they would have their sour kraut, but they didn't. They gave a slice of their regular pickles to Miss Spud, but she didn't know what to make of it. She touched it and even squeezed it at one point. Bill helped by showing her it was a food. She looked a bit concerned while eating it, but ate the whole slice.
I was putting away the clean dishes when I noticed that Miss Spud was being too quiet. When I went to check on her I saw her crawl/fall headfirst into the Papasan chair. She was so happy to get in there because Tank has been using it to nap on. It had been a safe spot because she could see that he was there but not reach him.
I've been trying to show her the safe way to slide off of chairs and my lap. While Bill was reading to her she demonstrated her technique. She moved both feet off and wiggled until she was standing on the floor.
Since she is getting so good at reaching into bags for snacks, I thought it might be time to get her a snack container with a lid. I showed her a blue/green combo and a pink/purple combo. I asked which one she wanted. She looked at both and then poked at the pink/purple combo. They do match her one set of cups with a straw.
She was "helping" Bill put away the food at the cabin and grabbed the baby carrots out of the drawer. She then proceeded to dump a bunch out and started chewing on two of them. She gummed them for a while before she figured out she could nibble pieces off with her teeth. We kept a good eye on her to make sure she didn't choke. She did manage to widdle them down and eat them.

















