After Nadia turned 1, I gave myself permission to stop the monthly updates. My goal is to do a little summary of the previous year for each birthday, but my goodness too much has happened to wait until 2. At the moment, her favorite activities are playing outside and reading books! Can’t even count how many stories we read in a day.

Before I get to the good stuff of the last six months, I’m going to vent about Nadia’s current ailment. Last year on Easter Sunday we got the bad news that Nadia’s daycare would be shut down for a week because of positive COVID-19 cases, which ended up turning into a two-week closure. Nadia ended up getting sick with Adenovirus and ended up with an overnight ER stay at Chippenham hospital. By the time she finally got back to daycare the next Thursday, she refused to let anyone feed her a bottle, so I had to take her home again! Once again Easter has packed a big punch. Nadia seemed cranky after her nap on Easter Sunday, but we ended up having a great afternoon visiting with my parents, sister and her family. Then, Monday morning we got a call from daycare saying Nadia had a fever and spot on her butt which turned out to be Hand, Foot, and Mouth disease. This has been a rough one, poor Nadia is completed covered with sores. The pediatrician says usually it peaks by day 5, so hopefully by tomorrow she will be on the upswing. I’ll have to remember to paint the door with a blood of a lamb next Passover so that the daycare plague du jour passes over us!

At Nadia’s first birthday she still was so much of a baby— she wasn’t walking, wasn’t really talking, and still wasn’t ready to transition away from nursing and bottles. Yet, by Thanksgiving she was walking up a storm, and my Christmas she was all done with bottles at daycare. I remember how proud she was when she started walking into daycare by herself instead of being carried. Just like that she was becoming a toddler and ready to explore the world.

On New Year’s Eve, we took Nadia to the neighborhood playground and watched her slowly look around at the push cars, slides and little tunnels. From then on, that was her spot! She loves running around picking up the mulch, going down slides, climbing the cars. I love to see how excited she is to enjoy the world. It’s also nice being able to play together! So much of the first year is caring for a little one who can’t really return affection.

Slowly I’m learning that 90% of the things I worry about turn out to be insignificant. I worried she was not gaining enough weight for a long time. After jumping around on the growth curve (6th-40th percentiles), she settled into the 30th percentile weighing 21 lbs at her 18 month check up. She’s always been tall and still is on the 75th percentile for height and the 95th percentile for head circumference. I really got myself worried when she wasn’t sitting independently or crawling for a long time, but now she’s practically running up the steep driveway and climbing like a ninja. While she wasn’t one of the first kids talking in her daycare room, I’m amazed by how quickly she picks up words now (hello, bubbles, bananas just this week). The other day she said “Thank you” when I gave her a snack and I felt so proud. She still signs when she’s tired or for emphasis for things like more, milk, and all done. Blueberries are one of her favorite things in this world and she calls those “blue babies.” She also loves crackers but has gotten into the habit of calling the book “Hop on Pop” “cracker” so that’s a little confusing.

Just the other day I saw her pull out her baby doll and give her a little blanket and lay her down saying “shhh.” When I started talking she told me to “shh” and then gestured at her baby. She’s just such a sweet girl. When she has a big snack, she will often try to feed me a few bites. Clearly she’s learning how to show love to her people.

My biggest frustration is instead of stopping to eat, Nadia often “windshield wipers” her plate throwing food everywhere. Hoping that goes away soon. We continue to hope at some point she will sleep through the night, but for now she still wakes every 2-4 hours. One day we will sleep, but for now I’m grateful for coffee.
























We just love her so much!













































































































