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Sep. 20th, 2004 09:02 pmDelia's 15 month pediatrician appointment was Thursday (the day before she became a 16 month old). She's only gained 10 ounces since her last visit. This means she's dropped off the weight chart again. The doctor gave us a referral to a pediatric nutritionist, and I'm going to call to set up that appointment as soon as I get my voice back fully. Basically, we need to figure out a way to get more calories into Delia. Most of the best options won't work because of her allergies or because she dislikes the foods involved.
Apart from her weight, Delia's doing well for her age, hitting all the milestones. She's picking up new words with regularity and understands more than she can actually use yet. She's started demanding that we read books to her, lots of them (or, rather, the same handful over and over again). Right now, she likes Sandra Boynton's Barnyard Dance and Oh My Oh My Oh Dinosaurs, a couple of books with photographs labeled by color, a shape book and the first eight pages of One Fish, Two Fish, Red Fish, Blue Fish (she wants nothing to do with anything after p.8 for some reason). The reading has been a bit frustrating this last week because she's wanted me to do the reading even when Scott's at home and my voice has not been very reliable.
Delia still doesn't have a word for me, but she calls Scott 'addy' or possibly 'eh-addy.' She starts saying it as soon as we hear him coming in the door in the evening. Her most recent words are 'ball' and 'duck' and 'shoes.' 'Ball' comes out more like 'all' and 'duck' as 'guck,' but the association is clear. We repeat each word with the correct pronunciation each time she says it, but just the facts that she uses them with meaning and that we understand them make me and Scott feel like something momentous is happening. And I suppose it is.
Apart from her weight, Delia's doing well for her age, hitting all the milestones. She's picking up new words with regularity and understands more than she can actually use yet. She's started demanding that we read books to her, lots of them (or, rather, the same handful over and over again). Right now, she likes Sandra Boynton's Barnyard Dance and Oh My Oh My Oh Dinosaurs, a couple of books with photographs labeled by color, a shape book and the first eight pages of One Fish, Two Fish, Red Fish, Blue Fish (she wants nothing to do with anything after p.8 for some reason). The reading has been a bit frustrating this last week because she's wanted me to do the reading even when Scott's at home and my voice has not been very reliable.
Delia still doesn't have a word for me, but she calls Scott 'addy' or possibly 'eh-addy.' She starts saying it as soon as we hear him coming in the door in the evening. Her most recent words are 'ball' and 'duck' and 'shoes.' 'Ball' comes out more like 'all' and 'duck' as 'guck,' but the association is clear. We repeat each word with the correct pronunciation each time she says it, but just the facts that she uses them with meaning and that we understand them make me and Scott feel like something momentous is happening. And I suppose it is.
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Date: 2004-09-21 07:11 am (UTC)I'm just going to keep providing food and hope. She seems healthy enough apart from the slow weight gain.
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Date: 2004-09-21 04:45 am (UTC)You're gonna wanna put a stop to that, or you'll never have quiet again. <*grin*> We tease the eldest all the time about his loquaciousness - "We taught you to talk, but forgot to teach you how to be quiet!"
She's started demanding that we read books to her, lots of them
Isn't it exciting? We threw ourselves into reading to the Monsters with great glee. The side effect, of course, is that we can still quote entire pages from things like "Calico Cows" and "But No Elephants!", which embarrasses them both mightily.
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Date: 2004-09-21 07:15 am (UTC)As to the books, I'd started worrying that she wasn't ever going to want us to read to her. For a long time, she wouldn't let us. Of course, now, she won't let me *stop*. There seem to be a lot of extremes in this business...
I'm sure we'll be able to recite parts of her favorite books years from now, too. I hadn't considered the embarrassment factor of that for Delia-- Gotta start the list of things to tease her with later on!