Elly is 2 years old today.
Elly started this year off in babyhood and somewhere along the way she grew up and became a sweet little girl. I’m not sure when exactly it happened.
Thank goodness I took a few hundred pictures.
At 14 months, she started being able to reach things we didn’t think she would be able to reach for months (hopefully years).
Case in point, she was thrilled to be able to reach her favorite food, Cheerios, and pour them all around her.
Thanks to Jake, she loved to put sticks and rocks in her mouth. See this pretty picture of her?
She has a rock in her mouth.
I would love to report that she has grown out of this stage, but alas no. She still loves the feel of rocks in her mouth. At least she no longer tries to chew on sticks like Jake.
Summer had arrived by the time Elly was 16 months old. After seeing a water table at a friend’s birthday party, we knew we had to get Elly one.
It was great until she learned how to climb on top of it a short month later.
When Elly was 1.5 years old, Dan went to Las Vegas with the boys. (No questions were asked upon his return. grin). Granny stayed with us for a few days and we had a great time.
We took Elly to the local Weavers Orchard where she got to feed the animals.
In December, Elly came with us as we attended a wedding of dear friends in Philadelphia and visited Dan’s sister and brother in New York City.
|Mike and Arecia’s Wedding|
|Elly’s 1st trip to NYC|
Then, of course, came Christmas. Elly was 22 months old. Though she wouldn’t sit on Santa’s lap at the mall, she shouted out everytime she saw him. (She still does. Any old man sporting a full white beard is Santa. Fair warning).
Happy Birthday, my Poppet. I love you.
To see all 255 pictures of Elly’s life as a 1-year-old, click on the album below.
|Elizabeth, Age 1|