At 18 months we have a little copy cat on our hands. You fold your arms for prayer and the other day when I was frantically looking for my keys I asked you where they were. You began looking around saying, "Keys" "where'd they go?" and looking under cushions. You say grandpa, cracker, and cookie in your "darth vadar" voice. We figured out where this voice comes from because Sesame Street was on and we heard cookie monster say, "Cookie." Grandpa and I looked at each other like light bulbs went on. He said, "that's why he says it like that!" You love your grandpa and watching Sesame Street with him.
This was the face you made the day after Christmas when you found out we were moving.
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