Disclaimer: This is the post where I gush about the cute/brilliant things the girls are doing. Please assume plenty of tedium, laundry, diapers, literal spilled milk that is in fact being cried over, whining and complaining that are not being specified at this time. That said...on with the gush!
When making a decision (milk vs. juice, for example) Maggie will often proclaim something like, "I want milk. Milk is much better" or "I wear jeans today. Jeans would be perfect." She particularly likes the word "perfect" and pronounces it very carefully.
She can sing several songs all the way through, getting all or most of the words right. Her ABCs are flawless. Robert contends that she knows more song lyrics than he does.
She likes to make up song and dance routines. A new one is the "Sunshine Dance" that involves her crouching down, then springing up and waving her arms in the air. Last week our friends Angela, T.J. and Malena came for a visit, and Maggie had all of us doing one of her routines. It included a lot of finger snapping and feet stomping, as I recall. She was delighted to have four grown-ups following her instructions.
One more funny thing about Maggie--she loves to play with her toy cameras and have people pose for pictures. She tells us where to stand, makes us say cheese, takes the picture and then hands the imaginary photo to us. What I wonder is, where did she get the idea that the camera produces photos? As far as I know, she's never seen a Polaroid.
Now for Audrey: She is babbling more and saying "mama" a lot. I think she's very close to recognizing it's a real word. She says it while playing or trying to get my attention, but the sweetest is when she says it when she's sad or hurt--she makes a little frown and says "ma-ma-ma-maaaa," and it goes straight to my heart.
Audrey and I have invented a new game we call the Chicken Game. She stands at one side of the coffee table and I sit opposite. We then toss a little plastic chicken back and forth. She has a really good arm--she can throw things far and actually has decent aim. She also throws her pacifiers. First thing in the morning when I go to get her from her crib, she usually has a pacifier in her mouth. But as soon as I pick her up and she realizes she's going to get milk, she takes out the pacifier and flings it away with considerable force. She will also sit on the floor and roll a ball back and forth. I'm surprised by how good she is at it.