a couple of days late this time... the excuse is that we are on the stormy island again (just a week after a terrible flash flood on the 20th of Feb that will go down in the history books) to celebrate your Vôvô's birthday, which was the day before yesterday! And you are having such fun with him taking you for walks in the garden in the rare moments when it is not raining! And you love your new trolley he got you so much that you even sleep in it...considering in Belém you hardly ever let M put you down to sleep during the day she is considering it a magic chair!!!
And what have you done this month? Hmmm... let's see: you have got a big baby chair in the car and no longer lie in the egg in front with M; you chew happily on bits of cooked carrot, sweet potatoe and your favourite, BROCOLLI!!!! hihihihihi; you are beginning to use your hands to communicate: bye bye, more and no more; you say papapapapapa looking at the bedroom door to wake your daddy up; you dressed up as a flower for your first Carnival; you get frustrated because you crawl backwards so you really want to skip that bit and walk instead; you now wear shoes when you go out and that is so cute; you love to came along with M to Canto de Colo and sing along with the other babies; you now recognize people and give the ones you like reeeeeally bigger smiles than the polite ones you give everyone; you love sitting in the shopping trolley and calling every single person you see in the supermarket; you can spot a baby from miles away and call very loudly until you are taken close; and you are basically the most adorable little girl i have ever known and i am so so blessed to have you as a daughter!!!
Your first visit to Maya!! Next time we will take a broom!!!!
The reclining balerina!!!
Girls and pearls and frogs!
A Princesa (Erica), Capuchinho Vermelho (Mariana) e a espectadora fascinada (Mam Djara)!
A flower in a field with a little lamb!
Balls, balls, balls, balls,....
Your first shoes!!!
Recording lullabies with Mummy!
Friends and family: underneath this text is a place where you can leave comments which i am sure future reader Mam Djara will love to read... anything you would like to tell me, any story you want to tell, we would love to have them recorded here!
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