You turn 23 months today. Almost at the doorstep of turning two.
Mummy cannot believe that time has passed so quickly. You have grown so much in the last few months.
These days, you are no longer the little baby that needs to have me around all the time.
When we are home, you are happy to play by yourself. You will wander in and out of the bedrooms lugging your chosen toy along. You'll choose your DVD and then set it up in the DVD player, all by yourself. After which, you will put the old DVD back to its original casing. You love to sing and play pretend these days. And you love to read. Sometimes, you will plead with Mama to let you play with the IPad for a while.
These little steps are just little assertions of how independent you really are.
By far, my darling, you are way ahead of your brothers when they were your age. The way you act and speak does not reflect how old you are. It's really like seeing a mini me in action.
Sometimes you make me laugh the hardest when I am disciplining Korkor and you will either stand next to me or hide behind me and pretend to 'scold' him too. It is the most amusing but, of course, you will be told that this is not how you should be treating Korkors. And you will giggle and walk away.
You certainly act like both Daddy and me, both the good and the bad.
If only you know that you are only twenty three months, darling. There is still a whole wide world for you to explore.