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It's your first Father's Day. You're giving your dad a poker table top and chips. Last night you crawled up 3 stairs at your Grandpa's house. A couple of weeks ago (maybe 3?) you got up a few at Nana's house. You are trying to figure out how to climb out of your crib. You love it when I shake my head with you and whip my ponytail around. We are going out shopping since your dad is at a race.
We saw your top left tooth on Saturday and a little of the right one is showing. Today you climbed up onto your play table and stood on it and held onto an end table. You are afraid of grass. Brianna kept pulling it up, so you tentatively touched it, but you don't like it.
You turn your head/upper body back and forth over and over again. It's a kind of game. We take turns doing it and laughing. You love water bottles. If we have one, you want a sip and sometimes you like to dribble it down your front. You're pretty content with a sippy cup, though. Cheerios are your absolute favorite.