Erin has 2 new molars appearing at the same time on her bottom jaw. She appears to be mostly undisturbed by the event and has only had a few unsettled nights. She now has 10 teeth in total. Only 10 more to go. It has been 7 months since her last one. Brushing teeth is still such an issue and she twists and wriggles even though I tell her that they have to be brushed twice a day for the rest of her life.
Now that Erin is over one she reckons that she is unstoppable and is not afraid to scare the mommy with her tactics. She has mastered the stairs outside and inside with only one backflip accident under her belt. She climbs on and off the couch and bounces up and down. Under tables and standing on chairs is her thing. All this with no broken bones or teeth! She now shares the little table with Owen for some of her mealtimes.
She loves shoes and handbags (a lady after my own heart) and runs around with any item of laundry she takes off the rack. Her preference is Owens underwear that she puts on her head and I often find her with it around her neck. Her outfits are now little dresses as it is too hot to wear long pants. She looks very cute and girly and has been an influence on the mommy's wardrobe too!
She has passed the phase of opening the toilet lid and throwing her dummy into it. We now only have 3 dummies left. Bath times are a real hit and the more splashes are the better it is. She will take a container and fill it with water, then throw it up and laugh like a drain when it falls down onto her head. What a joy it is to watch.
She loves the attention Owen gives her and teases him constantly although biting has become her form of defence! She sits on the little wagon and he pushes her around. She is particular about her food and points to what she wants always insisting she feeds herself. Milk time is mostly on the bean bag and she is self sufficient holding the bottle herself. A little independant soul in the making.
Erin and I were able to join a complementary My Gym session through Doha Mums. My Gym has developed a program and facility devised to help children 6 weeks through 13 years of age develop physically, cognitively and emotionally. Children have loads of fun as they gain strength, balance, coordination, agility and flexibility while developing social skills, confidence and self-esteem.
Erin had a good time but she was not able to concentrate on an activity for too long and would wander off and find something else to do. The activities only lasted about 10 minutes but still there was so much else for her to see and climb on. Maybe this could be an activity for when she is older.
Whilst Erin has said dada, mama and baba from early it is common and expected that many of people discount those words as the first. I have discounted those. The last few days while I have been singing twinkle twinkle little star I have noticed her joining in at "up above the world so......." Then today I said up and she repeated it. I did it a couple of times and she points to the ceiling when she says it too.
When I ask her where her ear is she points to it. When I ask her where her nose is she points to mine. She is a little treasure and I cannot wait to teach her more.
Today I gave Erin a perfectly healthy snack - chopped pear and an apple rice cake. She half heartedly ate both then rushed off to the food cupboard, hauled out Owens packet of mini smarties, managed to open a box and promptly devoured them one by one. She was not happy about me taking the rest of the bag away from her. I had to implement security measures thereafter!
Again I embarked on 1st birthday preparations. Again I put in the same amount of analytical attention. But this time I outsourced the cake to a very competent cake maker, I also outsourced the watermelon hedgehog and the sandwiches. This definately reduced my performance anxiety by at least 50%! The theme was butterflies. The search for the right balloons, the right plates, the right colour bunting and the right selection of eats for a variety of guests was nothing short of mentally draining. Doha is significantly limited in variety and availablity so we had to be creative with what we had. I ended up making the bunting which involved going to the Souq to find the ribbon, going to the stationery shop across town to find the cardboard, borrowing Owens future schools cutter and then putting it all together 4 times. After 4 grocery shop visits I found the dip! Thank goodness I started weeks in advance. We hired the clubhouse and decorated it. Our ususal social circle and their children were invited and so were our neighbours who sit for us on the odd occassion. Brendon coordinated pin the tail on the donkey and Jo did face painting. All the children (except Erin) had a dip in the pool. Erin got a lot of lovely gifts - a singing bear, FP telephone, FP xylephone, floor puzzles and clothes. Happy little people left with party bags in hand filled with stickers, biscuits, tattoo pens, chocolates, pencils etc. to remember their day. We had lots of food left over and enjoyed not having to cook the rest of the day. It was a great day for a special little girl.
I cannot believe that my baby has turned into a toddler. I put her to bed last night with a great big cuddle and lots of kisses. I still remember the day she decided to enter the world like it was yesterday. We opened presents in the morning before Brendon went to work. Owen loved her presents and thought that it was only right that he played with them first. She got a Winnie-the-Pooh activity table, talking VTech Mirror and a laughing doll. She was very pleased with her gifts. Later in the afternoon we tracked down the Granny on skype to join in the festivities. Erin was given the Dutch traditional cream cake (I substituted it with a cheese cake) and was let loose. She was very proper about the whole event and put her finger into the cake and licked it. I gave her a spoon to help her but there was no real interest in her making a mess. Owen was so impatient he even tried to feed her the cake hoping he would get some when she had had enough. It was a super day with the little munchkin.