1.5 years (aka 18 months)

Buddy,

It is unreal how fast you are exiting babyhood and entering little boyhood. Around the first of the year, you turned a corner in your smart little brain and all of a sudden we could tell that you understood pretty much every.thing. that we said to you. It’s crazy! We speak to you like a big boy now and you almost always respond accordingly. Or sometimes, not so accordingly, with your newest head tilt/half grin that sends me into a giggling mess.

There are so many stories over the past few months of sweet/funny/smart/mind-blowing things you have done – we are doing our best to record them as they happen in a database on our phones. It seems there is something new to add every day, because every new skill you master or milestone you reach amazes us. It is our enormous privilege to daily witness your life, sweetheart. Following are a few key aspects of Boone at 18 months that I want always to remember.

Besides the dogs, books are your best friends. After you wake in the morning or from a nap and I get you out of your crib, the first thing you utter is “woof, woof” and point to the window, hoping to catch a glimpse of your dogs in the backyard. The second motion you make is toward the chair, where we sit and then you reach over to the chairside table and select the book you want me to read to you. You nestle into me and sit quietly as I read, occasionally turning a page for me or pointing to a favorite animal or car. We go through book after book this way until we’ve read everything on the table.

You started consistently signing “more,” “please,” and “all done.” You say “please” by patting your chest, “all done” by shaking your hands, and “more” by clapping your fingertips together. And let me tell you, it is nearly impossible to resist your request when you look up at us intently with your big blue eyes and, instead of whining, politely pound your little chest. So charming and so sweet.

Animals noises are your favorite to say. For nearly all animals we point out, you’ll speak the noise they make rather than the name of the animal (moo for cow, quack for duck, roar for lion, woof-woof for dog). While you have been able to say mama for a few months, you’ve started saying it more frequently in your sweet little voice. And much to our delight, you have also added dada to your repertoire.

You still love music. Cracks me up. Recently you started clapping one big clap as soon as you hear a song you like. You’ve also developed some signature moves for dancing to slow songs that don’t have a steady beat. We’ve got it on video so we can enjoy your rhythm for years.

You’ve also discovered the joy of dizziness. You turn around and around, over and over, laughing and laughing and not even caring when you fall down or run into things. Pretty entertaining for you and for us!

About a month ago, we finally made the switch to a forward facing car seat. About time, I’m sure you’d tell us if you could! We were waiting until we got a new car, and that took a little longer than anticipated. You are loving the freedom of being able to swing your legs and look forward on the road. No more awful sun glaring in your eyes through the Jetta's back window.

We also completed our second round of swimming lessons last month. You hadn’t been in the water since last summer so it took you a few sessions to get used to it again. But you’ve picked it up quickly and are even on the verge of jumping in from a stand on the side of the pool. So proud of you!

Right after Christmas, you came down with the horrific RSV that’s been going around this winter. Ugh. It lasted a little over 2 weeks and was a miserable time for all of us. Until you’re a parent, you won’t be able to understand the heartbreak and helplessness of watching your beloved child sick and suffering. It stinks. But we made it through, hopefully with a powerful immunity toward that nasty bug.

During that time, we lost any semblance of the routine that you have been used to. For a number of reasons, we decided that this might be a good time to switch you from two naps a day to one. This has not been an easy transition. You’ll sleep about an hour, 1.5 if we’re lucky, but that’s it for the entire day. Every pediatrician, every friend, every resource I can find says at this age you should be napping 2 to 3 hours. When you wake up you are usually crying, like you want to go back to sleep, but can’t. It is so hard on me. I feel like I’ve tried everything to help you stay asleep longer, but nothing seems to be working. Maybe by the time I write my next update, we’ll have conquered this thing and you’ll be back to a healthy amount of daytime sleep.

Blankie and paci continue to be faithful companions when it's time to sleep. We are encouraged that upon waking, after a little snuggle time, you'll happily drop them both into your crib to wait for you until it's time to sleep again. That makes us feel like you're not too terribly attached to them. We may try to wean you from the paci in a few months, but will probably hold on to the blankie as long as you want it. [Truth be told, your mama slept with her blankie until she left for college...]

We are down to one bottle a day, right before bedtime. I’ve finally gotten you to drink milk from a straw - not yet a sippy - but a straw beats the bottle. You don’t seem to like change, buddy! And you will only drink the milk cold if I mix some chocolate milk in with it. You certainly know what you like (and what you don’t).

One huge improvement over the last month or so have been your eating habits. You are eating infinitely better on your own. I’m still adjusting to being a toddler chef – trying to expose you to as many different healthy finger foods as I can. I continue to feed you things you need to eat from a spoon or fork (yogurt, soup) but I also give you utensils at every meal so you can practice. Your silverware skills are definitely on the rise and I’m sure one of these days you won’t need my help anymore at all.

During the past two weeks, we’ve seen nearly 20 inches of snowfall and it has been a blast! You in the snow is a sight to behold. I gave you a long wooden spoon and a little shovel and you proceeded to spend hours “cleaning” the snow off our bushes and redistributing snow piles. It’s starting to melt now and I’m thinking we just might need to invest in a sandbox this summer…

You continue to love doing all sorts of jobs. You're detail-oriented and painstakingly thorough as you go about whatever task it is, already a hard worker. I've been letting you helping me dust, vacuum, put dishes in the cabinet, put things in the trash, pick up your toys - it's awesome!

These past few months, despite the challenge of your naps, have been my most favorite season yet of your life. It is truly magical to be able to interact with you like another human being. Nothing beats the way you look at me with light in your eyes as you make discoveries. I think I can’t enjoy you any more, and then you laugh and call me mama and time stands still. :) Precious boy, you are a gift.

I love you (a bushel and a peck, and a hug around the neck),

mama