Shiloh

Our little Shiloh is 19 and a half months old now.  She is such a hoot!  Yesterday, I was reading a book to the kiddos, and she was having a fine time entertaining herself.  She was sticking her hands in my glass of water, pulling them out and rubbing them together, running her fingers through her hair, then fluffing up the back of her hair!  Where did she learn this?  Perhaps she's imitating me putting anti-frizz creme in my hair.  Anyhow, it was a hoot!

Then, last night, when it was bed time, she decided that I was no longer Mama.  David was Mama!  David has been a little miffed that Shiloh won't say Daddy, and now we know why she won't!  (Though, she has said David!)  We were all cuddled in bed last night, and David got up to check on his online game do something or other of importance on the computer when Shiloh started wailing, "Mama!  Mama!  Mama!"  I, trying to soothe her, held her and asked, "What is it, Baby?"  She said, "I wan Mama!"  I said, "I'm Mama."  She said, "NO! Mama!"  What finally calmed her down was when we got up and came to see David.  We're not sure what to make of this.  I don't like my title being given away.  David wants his own title.  Shiloh is adamant. 

She loves socks and shoes, doesn't like her diaper, and is quite the talker.  Oh, and has the best dimples ever when she smiles.  It's been a while since I had a post just for her, and I think it was due.  :)