Rhiannon is 20 months today and I skipped 19...sometime between
18-20, Rhiannon got all 8 of her back teeth at the same time. Poor
thing. They are late and they didn't come in molars than incisors, they
were all popping through a once and ended up coming in right side, then
left. At 20 months, they have all popped through although not all the
way and she is a much happier baby.
In many way,
Rhiannon seems much more like a baby at this age than Joaquin did. She
is not talking as much and is much more of a cuddler. She's also still
in the baby room at school and has no interest in using the potty. On
the other hand, she is a bit of a daredevil and plays independently
frequently, which makes her seem older in some ways. But I do forget
she is almost 2...not sure how much of that is falling into the 'this is
my baby' category and how much is actually her. And what a girl! She
likes to play with dolls and stuffed animals and recently took a baby
doll at school and started cradling and rocking it-where did she learn
that?
We got our first acceptance letter for Joaquin
for kindergarten. With the way things are in Los Angeles, we literally
won the lotto. This brings about some relief although not as much as
you would hope. We still have to see where else we get in or do not get
in and weigh the benefits and drawbacks of each. This first one, for
instance is a German dual language (+for the language, -for it being
German), with an IB curriculum (big +), but would require us to be tied
to the westside of Los Angeles (probably) for the next 9 years (-).
I've got a spreadsheet! We're monitoring housing prices! What will we
do for middle school! It's so complicated...
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