Weight: 16lbs 15ounces
Height: 2’3″
Head Circumference: 17.5 inches
Month: April 2006
“It’s not notta toy; it’s the knot toy.”
Trying to say “clap”
Today, Austen said something that sounded like “Caaa” when clapping. We think she was attempting to say “clap.” After all, that’s what everyone else says when she’s clapping. “Clap, clap, clap!” And clapping is currently her favorite activity. Whenever she’s happy, she claps.
Austen recognizes her name very well at this point. She almost always turns her head in the direction of the person calling it. Austen understands the word ‘milk’ and starts making hurry-up grunts if she hears it when she’s hungry. There are times when Austen copies Mommy and waves “Hi!” accompanied by a “hhhah” sound.Yippie! Hooray!
Austen slept through the night for the first time. 8pm to around 7am. Thanks, Grandma Rodey, for playing with her and giving her a bath before bedtime.
The only trouble is that Austen now gets up and crawls around her crib, then pulls herself to standing. When she gets sleepy, she does a nose dive and drifts off to sleep in strange bent-over positions. Sometimes Mommy and Daddy sneak in while she’s asleep to adjust her onto her side. Austen sleeps in a sleep sack with no blanket and no stuffed toys in her crib because of her tendency to doze off on her stomach now.Jane Austen Playdate
Climbing
Daddy and Mommy took Austen to Gymboree and she impressed Daddy by climbing one step up a ladder.
First Tooth
Austen uses crawling not as an end in itself but as a means to get to places where she can pull herself up to standing. Her primary interest is standing.
Austen’s first tooth broke through last night. The front right. When Austen wakes up in her crib, she turns over and starts crawling around. Often her arm or leg falls through the railing.Morgan practiced ahead of time for the egg hunt
…then she snuck out to get a head start.
“What do you mean there’s nothing in these eggs? Where’s the chocolate?”
Easter in Stamford
Austen had a gay old time seeing her relatives and crawling for Easter eggs.
With Daddy: With her rambunctious three-and-a-half-year-old cousin, Emma: With her three cousins, Erin, Emma and Morgan:“Why did Mommy put this big hat on me?”
“Keep away from my Easter eggs!”
(Note to Austen: You weren’t actually possessive of your Easter Eggs; Mommy’s teasing. You’re actually grunting in this photo, which you did everyday at this age. We think you enjoyed the sensation of making throaty grunting sounds.)Mommy’s Yellow Sweater
Two photos. One of Mommy, when she was little, wearing a yellow sweater made by Nana (Emma Lloyd’s mom) and sitting next to her brother Mark. The other of Austen wearing the same ultra-soft sweater while visiting Mark’s house.