Maamee!

This is Malia's new word. For everything. I'm pretty excited because the boys both said daddy way before mommy entered their vocabulary. Not for Mals, she only knows mommy. "Maamee" becomes, "Hey give me that," or "I want you to hold me," or if shrieked out at a very high decibel, says, "How could you be so mean?!"

She is becoming quite the sass-pants. Sassy and determined. Who would have expected our sweet, unassuming angel could throw a bowl of soup off her highchair onto the floor, in protest of it's contents? And check out that hair! Blond, with a wee bit of wave to it. Not to mention her chubby thighs and fingers and plump oh-so-kissable checks. I absolutely love this stage. Still cuddly and sweet, some sass, and a lot of personality!