She's fifteen months but I don't know how that happened. She knows a lot. 51 words and 25 signs, I counted the other day. She has a new friend here, "Mimi," who has been with her since in utero but whom she just discovered today. All of a sudden they are best buds. We will see tomorrow. She loves ice. When I tell her to smile, she makes this big cheesy smile (Megan, I remember Mazie doing that!). She doesn't like to try new foods. She goes to bed at six. She is spoon-proficient. She is a pro at the stairs in our new house. Her favorite sign is 'baby.' It might be her first word and sign each morning. She is working on those bottom molars. She is my love. I cannot love her enough each day. I hope she loves this life. I do.