Showing posts with label 20 months. Show all posts
Showing posts with label 20 months. Show all posts

Monday, July 5, 2010

20 (almost 21) Months Old

Let's do Alayna's 20 month update by listing some quirky facts, shall we?

Here we go.

This girl loves and I mean LOVES olives.

I know, gross, huh. She definitely gets that from her daddy.The more the better.


I can tell we are going to need dress-up clothes before long. (Now, she does get that from me. I could have played dress-up every day as a child and never get tired of it. )
But until we have a dress-up bin of our own, she will just have to put her favorite shirt over her Sunday dresses. I know, it is a little backwards....putting the shirt over the fancy dress, but with practice I am sure she will get it down.
Every now and again I will find my active girl lounging around watching a movie. Right now, her movie of choice is The Gnomemobile. What? You have never heard of it? It is an oldie, but a classic. (Of course it is a musical. Alayna and I have that in common as well.) You should watch it. It won't disappoint...unless you don't like gnomes singing and dancing, then don't watch it.

If she doesn't have a stack of pillows, then she likes to lay like this:

Just try to tell Alayna she's not a baby anymore. She won't believe you if it means that she can't play in this. I mean, come on, all the baby toys are way cooler than hers. :)


Instead of running around naked (like she normally does) after a bath, I came out to find her like this.
Daddy thought it would be funny to wrap her in a yard of fabric I bought.
(And take a look at how long her hair is getting. Crazy!)
Mommy's shoes are better, and taller. She has this part of dressing-up down (ha ha).


Although this picture is just a cute little pose that Alayna was doing while watching her beloved Gnomemobile movie...imagine this pose done with attitude and a flick of her head while saying "NO!". Because well, that is what happens at least a couple times a day.
It actually is really quite funny, but I am trying to not laugh because, then where would we be? In trouble, that's where. I am definitely not going to let her run MY house. :)

That's our 20 (almost 21) month old little munchkin.