Yesterday was my 16-month birthday. While I haven't been nearly as chatty as Julia was when she was my age, everyone will be happy to know that I'm finally saying some words. My two favorites of the moment are "door" and "ball," and you can hear both in the video below (I say "door" right in the beginning, so don't miss it).
And while some things change, others remain the same: there are few things I enjoy as much as closing the door on someone I love. Take a look:
In case you were worried, I do know what a ball looks like. I usually point to one and then say "ball," but it just so happened that there weren't any balls around when Dad asked me to say the word.
Aren't I irresistible?
