She is so fun. Common nicknames we have for her-that she actually responds to: wheezy, wheezer, wheezy-roon, wheezer-rif, eloisey, wheeze, E-loyze.
She loves to eat and I'm pretty sure that she and Freddie were going to be twins. They could eat together all day and not get bored.
She really wants to be outside and when the boys get ready to play in the snow she grabs her coat and stares at them through the door...until I go into the kitchen, then she comes to vacuum up the floor.
The boys got in the truck one day and left the garage door open. For some reason it didn't register to Jordan or me and we got lost in conversation. I finally realized the door was open and went to find Eloise. She was in the street walking on all fours... In the ice/snow and water. She was a mess. And she was SO mad at me. She screamed and screamed. I think this summer we'll have to be in the backyard a lot. Maybe she'll make us more outdoorsy.
She's trying to walk and has taken some steps.... But she cares much more about talking, and her Dad. Her days always start better when he gets her up in the morning. She blows kisses and waves at everyone. Everyone is mesmerized by her. Completely mesmerized.
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