Yes, this is your 20 month letter but since I missed the previous 3-4 months, this photo is closer to 18 months. You look like a baby rocking a baby.....hitting 20 months has really turned you into a little boy.
June 26, 2015
Dear Levi,
Well, sorry Buster but I'm pretty sure I missed your 18
month update or any sort of update for several months and here we are at 20
months…getting oh so close to that TWO year mark. Time.
Slow. Down. You have turned into a little man right in
front of me and as much as I love it, I also fear that we are soon saying
goodbye to all these sweet baby and even toddler moments. And, I've not done a good job
documenting! Ah! So here it is, my attempt to get "caught
up" on the current happenings in our sweet baby (no so much anymore) boy's
life.
I'll just get all the general stuff out of the way. You are mostly wearing 18-24 month clothing
and also a lot of 2T. We have been so,
so lucky to get lots of hand me downs from cousins Landon and Luke and we for
sure won't be running out of clothes anytime soon. What a blessing for this busy mama to not
have to shop (much). You eat really well
and love cheese, yogurt, pretzels, noodles, hot dogs, crackers, apple, rice,
any sort of dipping sauce your sisters are using, will eat most vegetables and
meat, drink milk but don't require all that much lately, and sometimes can
easily out eat your sisters. We eat
"bite", "eat", "more", and the sign for please
all the time. You also LOVE desserts of
all kinds. For breakfast, you like
either oatmeal or cereal with the most likely request being cheerios AND kix in
the same bowl with milk up at the counter.
You have to be like your sisters and sit at the counter.
Sleeping is pretty fantastic. We are very blessed with a great bedtime
routine right now and love that you aren't really attached to either mommy or
daddy, just your blankets and ba-ba (pacifier, we have no idea where you got
that name for it). We sometimes rock
before bed (for mommy's sake) and read a book, or we will just give kisses and
hugs, and put you in your crib and say night night. Often you want a book in bed and we will hear
you "reading" for several minutes before drifting off to sleep. Some times when you just aren't quite ready
to be alone in your room, you'll start yelling "Da-da" or
"Ma-ma" and want a few more hugs, or even to rock. Butr, we pretty much always put you in your
crib awake and just pat your back and you are good to go. Sleep all night, occasionally wake up looking
for a pacifier but rarely these days do you require coming into our bed. Some mornings you like to cuddle in our bed,
and other mornings you sleep until we are up and getting ready. I feel very happy about your sleeping
patterns!
Books are a big love of yours. You are you often very specific in your
requests and right now your FAVORITE is "Little Blue Truck" known by
you as "Beep". There are also
a few animal and baby books in your room/crib that you gravitate to most. I think it's the ones with real photos that
intrigue you. You are the first of our
kids to love books this much at this age, and it's great.
You went through a screaming stage for awhile but thankfully
as your vocabulary (and our understanding of your vocabulary) has grown in the
past few months, the screaming has lessoned.
You might think the screaming is no big deal, but it was pretty
awful. Super high pitched, loud and
annoying to the point it would give us all headaches and we would just tell you
to "stop!"…which of course rarely went over very well. Now your vocabulary is getting better with
lots of words. We have also been working
on a lot of animal sounds which is fun.
Another reason the "Beep" book is so awesome for you right now. Daddy was telling someone you don't have many
words, but when I started counting it was quite a bit ….and especially a huge
increase over the last few months. Thank
goodness!
Being outside would always be your choice in activity if we
let you pick. Going on walks, walking
around the house, playing on the swingset, digging in sandbox or splashing in
the water table, drawing with sidewalk chalk, exploring the garage, watering
the flowers, etc….these things could easily take up your entire day. You are pretty good at riding in the stroller
but you also are now liking to push the baby stroller. Those walks are slow and a bit painful since
your sisters aren't very patient about waiting for you. While outside, you never miss the opportunity
to point at airplanes and birds. And we
must acknowledge them too, "yes, Levi, that is a bird (or plane). If we don't recognize what you have noticed,
you just keep pointing, with a crooked little finger, and yelling
"BIRRRR". Funny, cute, and too
often overkill.
Daddy took you on your first visit to the ER on your oldest
sister's 6th birthday. Daddy
was in charge that day and while up at the school to pick big sister up and
wasting time on the playground, you stepped off a platform and injured your
leg. We thought for sure it was broken
but just strained. It took a few days
for you to even try walking on it, and a few weeks to get back to normal. Boys, boys, boys…I've been told that it probably
won't be our only trip to the ER for you.
Papa is still one of your favorite people. Grandma Nancy gets you pretty excited
too. I have finally figured out that
your word for Grandma is pretty much the same as Papa, just said with a little
less excitement. So, we have to pay
attention to the amount of jumping and smiling and laughing you do when you say
"Papa" to know whether you really mean Papa or Grandma. Poor Grandma, though I suspect she is okay
with it for the time being.
You love to tease us, especially your sisters. You will steal something from them, turn away
and run to hide. At this point, it's
pretty easy to corner you but your feelings do get hurt when we extract said
object from your tight little grip. A
favorite is markers much to mommy's dislike.
Now that the house has a fresh coat of interior paint, we just can't
have you running around with markers.
Pretty sure every piece of furniture has some sort of blue or black
marker streak across it by now. This is
why we don't own nice things yet.
You, my child, LOVE
your blankies and adore your pacifier.
It's a bit ridiculous honestly. We have no idea why or how, but your pacifier
is known as "ba-ba". You need
it to go to sleep and you wake up if it's missing in the middle of the night. We try to enforce the rule that your blankies
and your pacifier stay in your room in your bed, that is difficult at
times. Some evenings, between the time
you get home and dinner time, you sneak upstairs and you snatch a pacifier and
blankie. Some nights you come downstairs
with them, but often we will find you sitting at the top of the stairs holding
2 or 3 blankies and sucking on your ba-ba.
Then you get pissed when we make you leave them upstairs. The pacifiers are going to be in the past
very soon as we know it's time to rid of those.
Daddy will be in charge of that.
Don't worry Buster, Mommy won't take your blankies away in the near
future…and perhaps ever.
Thankfully you are still do very well at Ms. Amy's house
even though your sister is no longer there with you. She is going to summer camp and a few other
activities this summer before preschool and we were worried you would miss her. But, every morning you are excited to leave
with Daddy and Ms. Amy says you are happy most days and enjoy playing with your
buddies Leo, Sterling, Adrian, Sawyer, Rafi, and even baby Amelia.
Turning into a little boy is tough for me. You like to do thing independently, you
sometimes fight the high chair or stroller or carseat, you don't want to be
left out of anything your sisters get to do, and tantrums are never really all
that fun. I do love that if we ask your
sistes a question, you often raise your hand and say "me!". I also love the snuggles you still give me
and the need for hugs and kisses at bedtime….or really anytime mommy says
"I need a kiss". I also love
your opinion about what book to read or what plate to use. Soon you will no longer be my sweet baby, but
I sure hope you are then my sweet boy.
Oh Buster Pants, I think I love you more and more every
day! At this rate, I may run out of
love……but probably not!
Love, Mama