I am becoming all grown up. I have a little sister now. I call her "baby" or sometimes "Sase". I am really good at giving her hugs and kisses. When I wake up in the morning, the first thing I do is ask Mom where baby is. I just know that she likes the same things I do. I try to give her a ball or one of my crackers or some water from my cup, but Mom always stops me. I don't think Mom knows what baby likes as much as me.
I am also getting really good at eating all by myself. I can use a spoon to eat mashed potatoes, yogurt, cottage cheese, oatmeal and pudding really well. Sometimes I try to grab Mom's fork to help me eat other things like hot dogs, too. When I drop something, I just pick it up and put it back on my spoon or eat it right out of my fingers. I am also really good with a cup, even if has no straw or lid. Mom only lets me drink from a cup when I am in the kitchen, though.
Sometimes I like to climb. When we go to the playground, I like to climb the ladders. We don't have ladders at home, so I have to find other things to climb. When I woke up one morning and Mom wasn't home, I decided to practice climbing in my room. I pulled the drawers open in my dresser and climbed on those. Then a scary thing happened - my dresser tipped over. I called out for help and Daddy came and rescued me. I haven't tried to do that again since. It sure was scary.
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