She is a little over fifteen months.
She always has to be touching me. Whenever we are doing anything she likes holding my hand or just touching.
She can walk but she mostly does it at home, she hardly does it in front if people.
She loves the water; if it wasn't for her upset ears I could toss her in and she would love it.
She learned to dance before she learned to walk. She loves dancing. Sometimes I wonder where she gets such dorky moves, then I watch myself dance and I know.
She is such a good eater, she loves all veggies and fruits, just like me.
Her hair is naturally curly.
If I sing, "Boston can wear it as a hat" she puts anything by her on her head and thinks she is so funny.
She understand so much already.
She snores, really loud.
She loves stroller walkes! She will crawl on the stroller and wait for me and gets mad when I put one of them away.
She is a show off. When we are getting groceries she turns sideways in the cart and blows kisses and waves to everyone.
She loves her mom and always wants me to hold her... Until she see's her grandma Eloise... She loves her grandma and her grandpa Kevin. I am chopped liver when they are around. She can already say, "papa" and "mam-ma" she goes crazy when she see's them, and they spoil her like crazy.
She loves getting her fingernails and toenails painted.
She loves animals, she usually doesn't dare get too close but loves making animal noises and looking at them.
Her hair is turning into a mullet, her bangs arnt growing.
She is really little on the growth charts
She was born three weeks early.
She does really well with sign language. She signs "please" "more" "thank-you" "treat" and " finished" the best.
She wakes up so happy, she didnt get that from me.
She can sing (kind of mumble) and do the actions for "itsy bitsy spider".
She will tickle my toes, her toes, actually anyone's toes and make the funniest "tickle tickle" sound.
She likes go put on my glasses, hats, headbands pretty much anything of mine and say "mom".
Her laughter is the best noise in the world.
If she gets hurt we have to yell at what hurt her; usually it's a coffee table or the floor.
Her first word was "mom".
I am so lucky to have such a good baby. I am so lucky to be Boston's mom. Every day I thank God for un-answered prayers. I thank God for trusting me to be the mom of such a wonderful little spirit.
XO:
Ashlynn&Boston BRONSON
Baby Boston is the cutest baby ever! She looks so much like you!
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