

Dear Pumpkin Pie Bunny Boy (ask your Daddy someday about that name!),
Today we had your 15 month checkup. Two more days until you're really 15 months old, but close enough!
You got another excellent report. You are in the 99th percentile for height (34.5" - you're almost 3 feet!) and the Dr. commented on how tall you were. Very proud of you! You're in the 24th percentile for weight (22 lbs 10 oz), which made me relax a little. Your Daddy can attest to the fact that I really stress out (all the time) about your eating, but the Dr. said that she'd much prefer babies to be in the 10th percentile for weight, for example, than the 90th. SO that's all well and good!
You had two mean shots, which were of course no fun, but you were a good boy.

You almost always fall asleep in the car - here you are, favorite book in lap, Cookie Monster sticker from the Dr. on your little vest.
You've been as fun and sweet as ever lately. Someone told me that the second year is an explosion of development - they're already right. You're only 3 months in to your second year, but we are seeing so many developmental changes in you - it's really amazing. You're understanding a LOT. Not only can you follow simple instructions ("Go get Mommy the book, and I will read it to you"), you can differentiate between things. ("William, where is your DUCK book? Can you please bring Mommy the Duck book?" - and you'll pick it from a basket of 15 other books!)
You still haven't quite gotten the hang of nodding your head for "yes," (you've had "NO" down pat for months!) but we're starting to be able to ask you questions and understand your answers. "Do you need a new diaper?" (...absence of shaking head "no" means "YES!")
Speaking of diapers, a few weeks ago you started getting our attention, pointing to your diaper, and showing a little look of concern on your face, and it seems to always be when you've just gone to the bathroom. Pretty impressive! We're not going to claim you're a baby genius who's read to potty train at 15 months, but that is still pretty bright, and a good sign.
You're still VERY into your "My Favorite Pets" DVD, which we let you watch once a day. Books are by far your favorite thing. I used to say that you loved books; now I can say that YOU LOVE BOOKS. You pad around in your little footed PJs, bringing me one book after another to read. You settle yourself into the "right" position in our laps, which is the sweetest thing in the world. Your favorites are still Eric Carle and Dr. Seuss.
You say "DA!" for Daddy, and we still have our evening routine of going absolutely nuts with happiness when he gets home from work. You're saying "MumMumMum" and "MA" a lot now, and you know it's my name, but haven't looked right at me and said it intentionally yet. You ARE able to identify everyone in your life by name. "William, where is the picture of Gula?" "Where is Nanna?" and you point immediately at the frames on the wall.
We're so proud of you, little one.
Happy (almost) 15 months!
Love,
MumMumMum