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Eve: ASBO

Eve is coming up to 16 months now, and blimey, wouldn’t you know it!

To say our littlest girl is strong willed is an understatement, and if she isn’t happy about something she will let you, and the whole neighbourhood, know about it. Let’s just say, I’m thinking a future career as a town hall cryer would be just about perfect for Eve.

The other day I was recalling how we used to joke that Isla had a ‘supermarket ASBO’ back in the days when she was a real terrible two & always played up when I took her shopping. She’s much better now, in fact she’s quite a good supermarket companion, so that order has now been lifted.

But now it’s time to issue an ASBO to Eve, and the case for the prosecution would like to set out the following evidence:

She wakes the whole house with her incredible cry far too early everyday – usually about 5am

If her sisters turn their backs on whatever they are eating or drinking for just one second, Eve will pinch it. If its food, she’ll eat it. If it’s drink, she’ll purposely distribute it all over the floor

If the path to the stairs is clear, even for a millisecond, she’ll make a dash to climb up the stairs. If you stop her, she will go as limp as a lettuce to stop you picking her up and screech as if you were extracting her toes. Which I think the neighbours probably think we are at times

Climbing on the sofa is her latest obsession, now that she’s just about big enough. Once up, she wants to stand up & bounce, or try climbing over the back of it, hatching a plan to try plunging to a drop onto the laminate below. For her response when you try to stop her, see above

Constant fiddling with my washing machine & dishwasher settings, trapping her fingers in drawers, purposely sticking her toes under doors & then screaming when they get stuck, crawling under the kitchen table & getting stuck

Throwing her shoe in the bin, this particular crime only being uncovered following an extensive search of the wheelie bin a few days later

Emptying drinks onto the highchair tray, lobbing the empty cup across the room, splashing the drink all over the room and indicating when she is full by simply taking her remaining dinner & throwing it above her head as high as she can

Screaming as if the world is ending during every nappy change, wrestling like a champion to be freed

All in all, she’s a typical Terrible Toddler.

The case for the prosecution rests.

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Me to Lilly: “It’s daddy’s birthday soon, what shall we get him?”

L: “We could get him a… Errr… Err….
I can’t really think of anything, all I can think of is girlie things, because I’m a girl…

(suddenly the verbal diahorrea kicks in)
“…All I can think of is a duck with a necklace!
And a pretty dress on!
And it’s cuddly!

… Or, an Easter Kangaroo!
That’s pink!
With an Easter egg!

But that’s not very man-y, is it?”

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Hail stones were battering our widows one afternoon. Isla comes running to me:
“Muuuum! No like it! Worry, worry!”

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Isla fell off her scooter in the garden and was crying. I ran over saying: “What happened Isla, what have you hurt??”. She struggled to reply through the tears but eventually wailed: “My hurt my scooter!!”

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After Isla’s recent antics of playing up at bedtime, chatting, singing & purposely getting her legs ‘stuck’ in the cot bars or throwing her pillow out so that she can shout for help, we decided yesterday that it was time for Operation Tire out Toddler.

With that in mind, we headed to the coast (Southport) to visit Grannie, with the aim of a long walk along the pier and a lot of fresh air.

The Met Office app reliably informed us it was not going to rain, and they were mainly right. However, when we arrived, full of May optimism with our picnic, it was slightly too baltic to get out of the car. And it was blowing a gale. And then Eve started screaming. And it started drizzling. And the upshot of all the above was that we panicked, and ended up diving into the nearest soft play place instead.

Once Eve had stopped screaming & we all had cups of coffee inside us things were calmer. Lilly and Isla were playing so nicely together and all was well.

But then, Devil Child (aka boy toddler) entered stage left and, with a swift pull of Isla’s pigtails all out meltdown began. Because, while Isla might like to dish out the odd smack to her big sister at home, she is definitely not used to being on the receiving end.

This Devil Child was a particularly sadistic little thing. And accompanied (naturally) by the kind of parent who comes to soft play and immediately washes their hands of their kid, not caring what kind of bad behaviour they might be getting up to.

Isla was screaming and this only amused Devil Child, who then kept trying to come back for more, following Isla and trying for another grab of her pigtail. Not going to happen, Devil Child. “She doesn’t want to play with you, so go away please,” I told him. But Devil Child isn’t bothered, his mum isn’t watching, and Isla is getting more and more traumatised. I try to encourage her to keep playing, but Devil Child keeps following her, so she’s getting hysterical and we give up and go for a Fruit Shoot break.

Luckily, Devil Child & Neglectful Parent leave soon afterwards, and play continues. But Isla’s obviously traumatised because later when another little boy comes near her she crumbles into a heap of tears and throws herself down some (soft) stairs, sobbing “naughty boy!”

So, if Devil Child has done one thing, it is to put Isla off boys for a while… hmmm… wonder if it might last into her teens….

Anyway. After a few goes on the big wavy slide (me, Lilly and Isla all on one lane each – great photo opportunity missed, eh?) We decided to give the windy walk along the pier another go.

Once we got outside the weather had really brightened up, the sun was out and it was even a little bit warm. It was still windy, but it was a pleasant kind of wind, not a freezing cold drizzly kind of wind.

It was such a clear day, you could see the Blackpool Tower and The Big One

We had a lovely walk along Southport’s famously long pier. The tide was out so we didn’t see much of the sea, but it was a really clear day. And when we got to the end the girls had loads of fun looking at the old fashioned penny arcade games they have there.

Lilly’s favourite was always the Sooty and Sweep Band, who sing a nursery rhyme in exchange for an old penny. I’ve actually blogged about it before. This was the first time Isla had really been big enough to take much notice, and it was her turn to fall in love with Sooty. Quite a few of our old pennies went into this machine – it’s brilliant!

And, of course, no trip to the seaside could be complete without ice creams…

All in all, we had a really lovely afternoon. And, as for Operation Tire Out Toddler? Well, after all that excitement – soft play, pigtail pulling, long walks, meeting sooty, eating ice cream – yes, you’ve guessed it… it DIDN’T MAKE A BLIND BIT OF DIFFERENCE… she was still up for a good 40 minutes at bedtime messing about…

*sigh*

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We were out at the shops and Lilly had brought her cuddly toy cat, and was dragging him behind her by the ribbon tied around his neck.

Daddy: “Don’t drag that cat along the ground Lilly, he’s getting dirty paws”
L: “He’s not!”
Me: “He is Lil, he’s going to be filthy”
L: “Oh, don’t you start”

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L (Waving her fairy wand): “I’m a fairy, I’m doing wishes! What’s your wish Isla?
Isla (considering): “Errrrrr…. BICCIE!”

Later, talking about dreams:
L: “What did you dream about last night Isla?”
I: “Errrrr… BICCIE!”

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We are in the car & Eve is wailing.
I (clutching her ears):”Too loud! Too loud!”

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Lilly in complimentary mode:

“Mummy, I love you. You are the BEST mummy I have EVER had!”

And:

“Mmmm, this toast is absolutely nice”

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Lilly, talking about dinosaurs:

“Mum, do you remember when there was no people and no dinosaurs? I mean, there was dinosaurs and then there was no dinosaurs, and then there was just people? And, do you know?! There wasn’t televisions like our televisions. The televisions then were black and white!! Can you believe it??”

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Just as the memories of Lilly’s Terrible Twos were fading it was the turn of her little sister to remind us what little toddlers are capable of… and Oh. My. God. She’s a terror at times!

I know this might sound like selective memory, but there is NO WAY Lilly was this mischievious at this age.

Isla is constantly on the go, quite literally into everything… wall plugs, the washing machine, the meter cupboard, anything that stays still for more than a second! And as soon as you’re clearing up one mess she has made, she is busy making another elsewhere, emptying out boxes, ripping pages out of books or putting things she shouldn’t into the bin!

Wearing daddy’s slippers

Unlike Lilly at the same age, Isla is a real little daredevil. She likes to try bumping her way down the stairs on her bum, and if we go to the park, she wants to go on the biggest slides (although we don’t let her!) and if she had a chance she’d want to try and walk down the slide instead of sitting down to slide on her bottom!

When we’re out walking she doesn’t want to hold hands, doesn’t want her reins, always wants to run off in another direction and definitely has no patience for being strapped into a pushchair / trolley / car seat! (Lilly was the same too). And, she is quick! Once she gets a sniff of an opportunity, she’s off as quick as those little legs will go!

She does lots of shouting and is very bossy to her big sister – always yelling: “LILLY, COME ON”, especially when encouraging Lilly to run around with her, or generally join in with some mischief.

She is capable of throwing herself on the floor in a tantrum, going stiff like a board when you try to strap her into her pushchair or purposely banging her own head on a mirror, floor or (more wisely) on the sofa when annoyed, or told she can’t so something. We can’t leave pencils or pens out anywhere in the house because she will go and draw on the walls or furniture. If she is left unsupervised with a drink for a minute she will go and pour it all out over the floor / sofa / floor. If she gets half a chance she will climb into Eve’s moses basket or pram when she’s not there. She sometimes goes and locks herself in the cupboard under the stairs and thinks its very funny (even though its pitch black in there!). She is obsessed with cleaning her teeth so if the toothbrushes are left out she will climb up on her stand to get them then sit on the floor squeezing out all the paste and trying to brush her teeth.

Guess who pinched Eve’s hat?

At the same time, she is quite wary of strangers – especially men - she had a total breakdown when I took her into work to meet my colleagues on my last day – sobbing inconsolably!, and she hates anyone leaving, especially mummy or daddy, even if it is only to go upstairs to the toilet.  She is also terrified of the sound of the hoover or any sudden noises like motorbikes, drilling and other people mowing their lawns.

Basically, she is a typical toddler – the type you read about all the time. We know it’s totally normal, we know its totally understandable, but bloody hell… she is hard work sometimes!

Of course Lilly was equally hard work at this age. But in a slightly different way. Lilly was always very demanding – for example she would scream the place down if 12.05pm clicked around and lunch had not arrived, when she was used to it at 12. If she wanted something and didn’t get it immediately, there was world war three! And we often had battles at bedtime with Lilly crying until she’d almost make herself sick rather than ever give in and GO TO SLEEP! (She is MUCH better now, of course)

Guess who’s idea this was?

Sleep wise, so far (touching wood) Isla is a very good girl. She will usually chat away for a while at bedtime, and recently she has taken to throwing her pillow out over and over and calling Lilly to get it for her, but generally she is very good at going to bed and settling down. She almost always sleeps all night, from 6.30pm until at least 6am, sometimes later if Lilly doesn’t wake her up. If she is disturbed in the night it is usually bad dreams, she rarely actually wakes up from them and usually settles herself back.

Her language skills are getting better everyday, she can put lots of basic sentences together & can now use words to get across most of the things she wants. The pronunciation of some of these being a little unique, favourites including: “More Adda Doiche” (more apple juice) “Evie Fying!” (Eve’s crying) and “worky chongs!” which means make the songs work, i.e put some music on. She loves to join in conversations and if you ask her questions she will often answer with a “yes!” or a solemn nod of her head. However, if Lilly asks her a question e.g what did you dream about last night Isla? the answer is often “errrr, Biccie!”

She is very close to her big sister & doesn’t like it when Lilly goes to “nurshey” (nursery). I think it will be hard on her when Lilly goes to school because at the moment she only goes to nursery two afternoons a week. They love playing together & Lilly will get Isla involved in very intricate imaginative games.

Isla loves music and dancing, she seems to have quite good rythm! And her current obsession is the CBeebies programme NumTums, which she sings along to and dances very enthusiastically – very funny to watch. Her other favourite programmes Mio Mao and Baby Jake have taken a backseat since NumTums came along! She can now sing her own version Twinkle Twinkle Little Star and a couple of other songs, not all the words are right but the basic sounds are there, very cute. She loves looking at photo albums of the family and loves stories.

Unfortunately Isla is also going through a little phase of hitting, Lilly being her main target. There isn’t much force behind it, but even so… Sometimes she lashes out because Lilly has a toy she wants, or won’t share, sometimes it is a completely unprovoked attack! To Lilly’s credit she never retaliates, but she is capable of falling to the floor, Premiership footballer style whilst yelling: “Isla hit me, like, 40 times!” We always tell Isla that hitting is naughty and that she should be gentle with her sister, and we have recently introduced the Naughty Spot. It works occasionally, but sometimes when you are warning Isla to be good she will look at you and say, hopefully, ”Naughty spot?”, which kind of takes away the point!

I’ve noticed recently that Isla’s imagination is really developing. She has started playing with cuddly toys and acting out little games with them. The other day she spent ages tucking up a teddy into Eve’s bouncy chair and asking him if he was ok, gorgeous. She also likes putting toys on the changing mat and pretending to change their nappies. And of course she joins in with the games Lilly plays with her very enthusiastically - the pair of them are completely mad together, dancing or running about squealing with laughter.

Isla is also very accident prone because of her mischieviousness, she seems to have a constant bruise on her head and is always falling over somehow or other. She is also too little to ever learn from her mistakes and within seconds of having hurt herself she will be back climbing on the thing she just fell off.

All in all she keeps us constantly on our toes, but she is just so fabulous. She is so much fun and so hilarious to watch. She is such a clever little thing but so mischievious. When you are trying to tell her off you have to hold back a smile – especially difficult when she is sitting on the Naughty Spot looking chuffed to pieces with herself!

Toddlers are such hard work, but they’re just brilliant, aren’t they?

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Yes, OF COURSE I’m still pregnant!

Due date came and went on Monday without any excitement. And there hasn’t been any since then, not in terms of the baby trying to come, anyway.

However, it has been an eventful few days in other ways. On Tuesday we made our first parental emergency dash to hospital after Isla had a really nasty fall and banged her head. We had had a nice trip to the zoo and were on our way home when she fell walking up the garden path and landed with her head right where the bricks stick up underneath the front door. I was in the house in front of her, Tony was walking behind her, and neither of us could do anything but watch… horrific. Such a big bang and her head went instantly blue, it looked like it was dented… a few seconds later the most enormous egg shaped lump appeared. As you would expect, the screams were unmerciful. I think it is probably the worst bump I have witnessed with either child… I got a bit upset, especially when she seemed to go a little bit sleepy once the initial crying stopped, and I demanded we take her to the Walk In Centre, although hubby thought I was overreacting. We kept a cold compress to her head all the way and by the time we got there there swelling had gone down a lot. By the time we were in the waiting room she was running about as normal! The triage nurse was really nice and realised all we really needed was reassurance – she checked her over there and then and just told us to look out for symptoms like being sick etc in the next 24 hours. Isla was none the worse for her experience, but it was haunting me seeing it happen everytime I closed my eyes… my poor, poor baby!

Yesterday we spent the day with my mum and in the afternoon Isla had two loose nappies so we started to worry that she might be coming down with something. There is a LOT of Winter Vomiting Bug going around – in fact we have taken Lilly out of nursery the last week because a lot of the kids there have had it and we didn’t want her bringing it home at this crucial time. A short while after she went to bed we heard a noise from Isla’s room that sounded like she was going to be sick, though luckily she wasn’t - but that was it, our nerves were shot! Hubby and I were sat on the sofa like condemned men, waiting for the inevitable…

We decided in the end that Tony would sleep on the floor in the girls room so he could listen out for any signs of illness in the night (Luckily for me, I am way too pregnant to sleep on the fold out bed!). He did not have a good night, as Isla was whimpering pretty much all night, as if she was having stomach cramps, but was never actually sick. We let him have a big lie-in this morning to make up for it and, thank goodness, Isla seems ok today – a little bit off par perhaps, but it seems we may have avoided the full force of Winter Vomiting… for now (*starts touching all the wood in the house like a crazy person*)

And today, once we had all recovered from the nighttime shenanigans, we went for a pub lunch followed by a little stroll around the local park in the drizzle. Thankfully the cold weather seems to have warmed up a bit and there is not too much danger of snow and ice for the next week or so!

One of the highlights of the day today, baby wise, was a teeny breakthrough with Isla. I was cuddling her and saying: “I love my Lilly, I love my Isla, I love the new baby”… and she patted my tummy and said: “Baby, baby”, then patted her own belly and said it again! Later on we tested her and asked: “Where’s our new baby?” and she again patted my tummy and said “baby, baby”. So it seems that some information about the baby has gone in… obviously it doesn’t mean anything about how she might react to the reality of the new baby once it arrives, but I feel happy that she at least has some inkling, even if very, very deep down!

Although I think we are still remaining quite calm about the fact that we are once again into Extra Time, it did hit me today that this time next week will be the last chance saloon, as induction looks like it will be on Saturday. Knowing we probably only have one week left, maximum, is a bit of a reality check!

I think it is probably time to step up the hot curries and pineapple consumption!

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At 18 months old, Isla is now showing us a very mischievious and cheeky side to her personality.

As a baby, we always thought she was a very serious character, she wasn’t one of those children that grinned endlessly or giggled at the slightest thing. Her facial expression always seemed to say that she was thinking everything through before deciding how to react – and if you wanted a smile or a giggle, you had to work for it!

Now though she is a much more fun loving character who seems to revel in endlessly getting into mischief and whose face more often says: “Can you see what I’m doing?!?! I shouldn’t be doing this!!”

For example:

For months now she has loved playing a game of tipping out all her drink on the highchair when we’re not looking. Now she has expanded this to slyly tipping drink all over the floor - usually while keeping one eye on you to make sure she doesn’t miss your reaction when you notice it - this is hilarious to Isla!

She is a master minesweeper – If Lilly leaves her hot chocolate unattended for a second, Isla swipes it and runs off into a hidden corner to guzzle it before her big sister spots her and rushes to snatch it back

She loves leaving the room everyone else is in and closing the door, waiting for us to knock or call her before dramatically opening the door in fits of giggles

I was busy cooking dinner in the kitchen and Isla wanted my attention. So she pulled her T Shirt right over her head and tried sneaking up on me to make me jump!

This afternoon she disappeared into the kitchen for less than a minute – during which time I was busy writing thank you cards with Lilly. I was calling her to come back, but she didn’t, so I went to see what she was up to… there she was, chuffed with herself because she’d pinched a pencil and scribbled all over the cupboard door and drawer!

At bedtime tonight when she was supposed to be sitting, calming down and listening to her bedtime story, she suddenly got up and did a forward roll! And this was so hilarious that she wouldn’t stop doing them!

She is so funny now as her words and understanding of language develop. I genuinely think she understands almost all of what we say. She very often knows when to chip in with the answers… “Time for bed Isla” “NO!”; “Who wants some dinner?” “ME!”

Earlier, we were talking about Christmas Eve, when we hosted the first of three buffet type dinners ar our house over the festive period. Isla could not believe how brilliant these were – a whole load of food left out on the table for her to just toddle over and grab what she wanted. On Christmas Day she made everybody laugh by casually sauntering out of the kitchen with a chicken leg in her mouth! The next day when Tony went to put on his shoes he found another chicken leg hidden inside them!!

We were remembering this earlier and laughing. Lilly said: “Who put the chicken leg in daddy’s shoe?”, to which Isla raised both her arms above her head and shouted: “MMEEEEEEEEEE!!”

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We have just enjoyed our fourth Christmas as parents and had yet another wonderful couple of days.

The girls were, of course, spoilt rotten and me and Tony didn’t do so bad either!

For the first Christmas Eve since Lilly was born, Tony wasn’t working so we had the whole day together to get into the spirit. Lilly and I had done a huge ‘Big Shop’ in Asda the day before so the house was laden with treats and the fridge was bursting! In the afternoon we’d made a chocolate Christmas Cake and then decorated it on Christmas Eve. We decided to invite family round for a few hours so Nanna, Grandad, Aunty and Uncle came round for some food and to play with the girls for a while, and to sample our (delicious!) cake. Then in the early evening Isla and Lilly had their baths before sprinkling reindeer food outside the front door, hanging stockings and leaving out a mince pie, orange squash and a carrot for Father Christmas and Rudolph.

Of course Lilly was hugely excited by everything but was also a little bit confused by the concept of ‘Christmas Eve’ and ‘Christmas Day’ meaning when she went to bed on the 23rd and 24th we weren’t quite sure whether she realised that the next day was or wasn’t Christmas Day! She was also very worried that Isla wouldn’t sleep all night (bit of a cheek really as Isla ALWAYS sleeps all night, but the same cannot be said of Lilly!) She said: “Isla, I hope you are going to sleep all night, because if you are awake, Father Christmas will say: ‘I’ll have to come back next year’ and then we’ll get NO PRESENTS!”

Disaster of that kind was averted, thankfully, as both girls slept until morning… although Isla did wake up crying after a bad dream at about 4.50am. I went in and calmed her down and both of them (incredibly) went back to sleep for an hour before Lilly woke up at 5.50am. It was funny as she was chatting ten to the dozen about something before she spotted the filled stockings on the stairs and stopped… her face was a picture!

They opened their stockings on our bed as usual. The first thing we noticed in comparison to last year was Lilly’s “Tazmanian Devil” approach to present opening – she seemed to have ripped hers open in a matter of milliseconds! In previous years opening persents has been a much slower process as Lilly has wanted to play with everything once she opened them. But not anymore!

Isla on the otherhand didn’t quite get to grips with the concept of present opening until slightly later on into the Christmas celebrations – at first she was happy to hold the presents, have a look at them but then wait patiently for somebody else to open them for her!

Santa brought a lovely collection of little gifts - Isla’s favourites being a snail which sticks its tongue out when you squeeze it (hillarious) and three wobbly men who always return upright when you knock them over (equally hilarious!). Lilly’s fvourite things were a couple of Hello Kitty bits, a recorder (she surprised herself with how loudly she could toot it), lots of chocolate things, a teddy bear and a couple of Disney books.

After stockings we got into our Christmas dresses and went downstairs where there were plenty more presents under the tree.

The two biggest presents though were Lilly’s new Cosmic Lights scooter and Isla’s Cozy Coupe car, which Lilly no sooner set eyes on than paper was flying (hence no photographs!) Isla LOVED her car from the second she set eyes on it, and spent almost all of Christmas morning sitting in it!

The girls had lots of lovely presents. Lilly’s favourites (apart from her scooter) were a Snugglepets Puppy (which barks and responds to you stroking it) and ladybird snugglepets pillow, a Kiddizoom junior camera, Hungry Hippos game and a jewellery box which you decorate with stick on jewels (a genius present in hindsight as it has provided hours of calm playing in the face of all the other manic excitement of Christmas!) Isla liked her VTech rocket shape sorter, her various books with buttons to press, Waybulloo laptop toy and yet more Clipo bricks. In fact, I was really pleased about how well Isla’s presents went down, even though we had to coax her out of the car to look at them, they all seem to be quite good buys so far.

On Christmas afternoon we went to Tony’s mum and dad’s for our Christmas Dinner, and there were more presents for the girls, including a Doll’s House for Lilly.

Isla was a little bit grouchy in the afternoon (probably because she was away from her new car!) but she enjoyed her dinner and made a huge mess in the process. Lilly, who is going though a very fussy stage, provided amusement by insisting on trying an After Eight and the resulting rather over enthusiastic face of disgust!

On Boxing Day my mum, sister and her boyfriend came over for some MORE presents, a few games of Hungry Hippos and something to eat. In the afternoon it was back to the inlaws for presents with Aunty and Uncle before two exhausted little girls fell into bed.

All in all a great couple of days and everybody has been spoilt rotten and stuffed their faces with lots of unhealthy treats!

This time next year we’ll be joined by another bundle of fun – and we’ve already bought her a matching stocking!

Now we are going to relax and make the most of a few days of calm before the next big celebration – Lilly’s fourth birthday on New Year’s Eve!

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Isla at 18 months

Isla is now 18 months old and her development continues at a startling rate.

The main thing to report since my last blog about her, at 15 months, is her language skills. A month ago, her favourite words were definitely “bye!” (which she used for ‘hello’ too – “hiya” has almost totally disappeared now) and at 17 months old she used “Dida” to describe absolutely anything, a handy idea really if she didn’t know or couldn’t quite say something yet. Hence we had an awful lot of “bye bye dida” being said everyday!

But just a month on and she now has a large repertoire of words and is getting to a stage where she can sometimes repeat words you say, even after only hearing them once. Her vocabulary is literally growing every day.

She is starting to learn animal sounds, and knows about ducks and cows, although she often gets them mixed up: “How does a duck go?” “Moooooo!”

She can now quite frequently be heard saying “Lila” and will call Lilly by name too (mega cute!). In the last few weeks she has learnt to shout “Me!” and raise her hand like Lilly to questions such as “who would like a biscuit?” (very handy skill…)

She loves to copy Lilly and the two of them can really make each other laugh doing silly faces, noises, sticking out their tongues or chasing each other round the house (ineveitably ending in a dramatic crash landing onto Lilly’s bed or onto the sofa).

She is catching up in the telly addict stakes. Like Lilly at the same age, she is addicted to Peppa Pig. She also loves to join in with ‘Yogo’ on Waybuloo… she’ll always sit on the floor in anticipation and try to copy some of the moves, which is just gorgeous to watch. She’ll also join in with the music by humming! And she wants to copy the dance moves of the Milkshake presenters on Channel 5 when we’re watching breakfast TV too.

Her walking has come on great – of course she is still a little wobbly at times but she is very confident and doesn’t often want to go in her pushchair when she could instead be free. The reins are a godsend! And, like most toddlers of her age, her confidence far outweighs her ability – she is always climbing on furniture and giving us heart attacks, blissfully unaware of any danger!

I also now think she understands the cast majority of what we say to her. She can point at things when you ask her to, like people, body parts and characters in books or on her clothes. She has started to like drawing, and can hold a pen and make scribbles on paper (or the floor, apparently…) She likes anything that makes noises when you push buttons and isn’t too fussed on cuddly toys yet.

In the last month she has become a huge bookworm & is always bringing us books & wanting us to read them. She particularly likes the books with buttons that make sounds or with different textures to feel. We have a Christmas pop up book & she is fascinated by that too.

Her favourite games at the moment are Round & Round The Garden and This Little Piggy. She will go round to every grown up in the room with her hand out asking them to do it in turn. She also loves sitting on the floor doing Row Row Row Your Boat, ending up in falling back & getting a tickle – she finds this hysterical and you get the biggest laughs you’d ever hear from a little person of her size!

Sleep wise, she is still having morning naps of between 1-2 hours, and goes to bed without a fuss at around 6.30pm with her sister. She loves to sleep on her front and getting her in her sleeping bag before she tries to flip over is a real challenge! At the risk of cursing things, she is consistently sleeping through – the only recent exception being at Center Parcs when she was awake for an hour or so but happily chatting away at about 3am… or if she has bad dreams, where she isn’t actually awake but kind of sobs in her sleep which tends to keep us awake worrying and listening to her wondering what to do for the best!

She remains a good eater and particularly likes cheese and scrambled eggs. She eats more chocolate than Lilly ever did at her age (i.e none!) because of having a big sister and is capable of making the biggest mess out of the driest of chocolate biscuits! Her worst habit is tipping drink all over the place because she loves putting her hands in it and spreading it about… you have to watch her like a hawk for this!

She really does seem a very happy little thing lately. She is laughing and giggling more than ever before, and knows when she is getting into mischief as she will come up and give you the biggest, cheesiest grin you’ve ever seen! She is a total daddy’s girl and gets very upset if he leaves the house, or gets out of the car, and she is always over the moon with excitement to see him return, even if he has only been out of sight a minute or two. I think the stay-at-home dad arrangement has really been good for her at this stage in her development.

We are so looking forward to seeing our second little girl continue to blossom and develop and are really excited to see her reaction to Christmas in a couple of days! We love you darling xxx

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We have just returned from another really lovely break at Center Parcs.

This time, we wanted to experience the Winter Wonderland they do each year, as the first part of our build-up to Christmas.

We had booked plenty of lovely Christmassy activities for Lilly to do, including Christmas pottery painting, a Santa and Snowman hunt and a Frosty the Snowman art session which involved lots of glitter and Christmas stickers!

Lilly enjoying the 'Frosty the Snowman' art session

The weather at Whinfell Forest (Cumbria) was fabulous for the whole week – it only rained the day we left. The rest of the time it was crisp and sunny – perfect.

We were very excited to hear that there was going to be a fireworks display on the second night at 5.30pm – conveniently timed before the girls’ bedtimes, which is usually about 6.30pm. It is only this year that Lilly has recovered from her total and utter terror of fireworks - in fact on November 5th Lilly actually ventured out into the neightbourhood with daddy to admire the fireworks… even the really loud ones! But this was her first proper display.

We had such a tiring day on the Tuesday – starting with pottery painting in the morning. Lilly chose to paint a snowman, a stocking and a Father Christmas shaped ornament for the tree. Technically there should have been a lot of red and white involved… but I think Lilly considered white a little bit too boring to paint much of – so snowman ended up with a red face and Santa’s beard is a very attractive mix of purple and green! But they do look rather lovely all the same – and once again I was so impressed with how delicate and detailed she can be when she tries!

In the afternoon we’d gone swimming – which can be a bit of a military procedure with two little ones at the best of times. Everytime we have taken Isla swimming (on all our three previous visits to Center Parcs with her) she has hated it, where Lilly has always loved it. I think Isla has found it a bit of an overwhelming, noisy and hot experience. And at first when we took her in she was upset again and grizzly. So I sat with her in the baby pool and she sat on the edge with her feet in, playing happily with a bucket and a watering can for a while. Once she had acclimatised to the environment we tried taking her into the big pool – and this time, she actually seemed to quite like it! In fact, after a little while, she was giggling! It was a major breakthrough!

Lilly’s favourite thing about the pool as always was going round the ‘rapids’ and dodging the water sprays (she calls the big one Mr Sprayer and the little one Mrs Sprayer!) She also liked swimming outside – which was rather cold, I must say!

After the swimming we were all exhausted so decided to get a bite to eat in the village square instead of going home for tea and coming out again for the fireworks. It was a great plan (although an expensive one) – I was way too knackered to cook after all that exercise – and the timing was just perfect as the fireworks display started not long after we finished eating.

The display was brilliant - and all set to Christmas music. Watching Lilly’s face was the best thing for me - she was totally in awe of what she was seeing. Isla even tolerated the first few fireworks but once they started getting noisier she got upset and Tony took her back to the lodge. As Lilly and I walked home afterwards in the dark she was talking ten to the dozen about what she’d seen and what a “fantabulous” day she’d had. Such a wonderful thing.

Isla is chuffed after doing a slide all by herself for the very first time!

During the week we did plenty of walking and took in all the soft play areas Whinfell has to offer. Isla climbed up and slid down a slide all by herself for the very first time – and was pleased as punch with herself as a result! It then meant that she got a little bit overconfident and wanted to follow Lilly into the ‘big girls” area of the soft play – which meant that I once again found myself six months preggers and flying down numerous ‘tunnel slides’ and crawling through too-tight spaces to rescue a child who was stuck!

We also took part in the Santa and Snowman hunt which involved following a trail to find a series of Christmas related questions which we had to answer (some of them quite hard: name all of Santa’s reindeers being one of them… we *may* have had to google this…) At the end an elf gave Lilly a little prize for taking part and all the entries were entered into a draw… which we only won! We had a phonecall later on to tell us that Lilly had won a teddy making session and we took her up to the Time Out Clubhouse where she chose a tiger toy, was helped to stuff it and then picked an outfit to dress it in. Being totally mad on soft toys this couldn’t have been better for Lilly!

Lilly cuddles up with 'Amelia', the tiger she stuffed herself after winning the Santa and Snowman Hunt

There were, of course, some stressful moments – Isla is at that stage where she only wants to walk and refuses to go in her pushchair. The only problem being, she doesn’t neccessarily want to walk in the same direction as everyone else and is rather prone to falling! Lilly moaned a lot because we didn’t get her a bike, and is possibly the world’s slowest dawdler at the best of times. And Isla was a little bit scared of the jet planes and Chinook which were practicing their flying overhead… although I loved them, I must say. Hubby wasn’t very happy because the nearest place to park the car while unloading was a fair trek from our lodge. But all in all I would say this trip has to go down in my memory as our best trip to Center Parcs yet – and we’ve now been seven times (Elveden twice, Sherwood once, Whinfell four times)!

But of course the main event of the whole week was saved for the afternoon of our last full day – a trip to see Father Christmas. Wewere all really impressed with it… Father Christmas was very authentic and really lovely – it melted our hearts to see Lilly so happily chatting away to him while so obviously in awe! She asked him for a surprise – and he promised her he had “just the thing in mind” for her, before asking her what Isla would like – “erm, I think a baby toy” Lilly suggested. She was also very eager to tell Father Christmas that she had made a snowglobe with his picture in it at the art workshop. And Father Christmas asked the girls to leave out a carrot for Rudolph on Christmas Eve. Then he gave the girls a gift each – a cuddly horse for Isla and a cuddly cow for Lilly. This AMAZED Lilly as she had been asking for a cuddly cow a few weeks ago – and Isla goes crazy for horses. So it just goes to show: He knows, you know.

Meeting Santa's reindeers

Our other holiday highlights included:

  • Isla saying “wack wacks” to all the ducks - first time she’s done this
  • Isla’s giggling when she, Lilly and I all went down a ‘tunnel slide’ together
  • Isla giggling as we went round the rapids and Lilly’s hysterics at being splashed by “mrs sprayer” as we went
  • Lilly’s insistence that she kept seeing a badger “I saw a badger! He was climbing a tree!!” and later, “I saw another badger, on the roof of that house!”
  • Discovering a ‘secret’ play area that we never knew was there before – it’s above Cafe Rouge, for anyone who wonders…

So yes, we’re still big Center Parcs fans. And no, this isn’t a sponsored post! And it is so strange to think the next time we visit, there will be three children… yikes! And that this could potentially be the last time we’ll be visiting in term time… ouch!!

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