You turned 15 months on December 23rd. We had your check-up on the 29th. You are now 26 3/4 lbs and 33 1/2" tall. 90th and 95th percentiles respectively, whatever that means. You are gabbing away saying, dada (finally), da (that) asking us to tell you what everything is, du (dog), wow, and of course mo (more). Not much but definitely important words. You let us know when you want something by going over to the pantry or trying to open the refrigerator (this just started this past weekend). You love to play ball, whether throwing or kicking it. Pulling up your shirt and showing your belly and of course your bellybutton is quite fun too. You also can be kinda shy when meeting new people. You're quite fond of yelling dada as loud as you can. I can't help laughing when you decide to do it at 6am while going into our bedroom where daddy is still sleeping. He's not quite as fond. You're terrified of fireworks as we discovered NYE.
Just in case anyone is wondering who the boss is:
While waiting for the nurse to come in with your vaccinations. Nothing says fun like a tongue depressor. Check out those pink cheeks! It was really warm in that office.