Well, the calendar says it’s spring, but is it really? With consistent temps in the 30s and the storm that hit a couple weeks ago, sure makes it hard to believe that it is spring.
While the weather stays stagnant, the girls continue to change every day. Brooke seems to become more mature by the minute (two going on 12) and Kylie does something new all the time. Kylie is four months old now and had a couple of milestones a couple weeks ago. On the 18th, she had her first rice cereal. So, that’s more of a parenting milestone than one for her. She loves the food and looks like a little bird when she eats. It’s hilarious. Then, the next day, she decided she’s ready to roll over. When she was just a couple weeks old she would roll from her belly to her back. Mostly because I think she didn’t want to do tummy-time. But, now she doesn’t spend any time on her back. Instead, she flops herself over to her belly almost immediately. She still sleeps on her back (thank goodness), but when playing she spends all her time on her belly.
Kylie had her first ear infection during that time, too. Par for the course I figure. Brooke had her first ear infections at that age. I suppose Kylie should have them now, too. No getting away from it.
Brooke has been a great big sister. She absolutely loves Kylie. She gives her toys; when she’s trying she tries to console her with a pacifier or blanket. I know she can’t wait until Kylie can run around with her. Soon enough, though.
Brooke’s vocabulary is impressive (to us anyway). Just tonight she was downstairs with me and came around the corner with her hat on and said, “Mom, I’m lookin’ stylish.” (She says everything with a hilarious accent. And, she’s not even trying to be funny. That’s her normal voice. I know you can tell on blogs, but here’s a sense – whenever she says girl, it sounds like goirl.) Every so often I’ll update my Facebook page with Brooke-isms. Here are a few:
Brooke-ism (3.19.11):
(At Quiznos while a song came on that Brooke liked)
Brooke: Mama, I just gotta dance.
Me: By all means, darling, dance you heart out
(Then, she jumped down and danced around the restaurant. Future entertainer?
Brooke-ism 3.12.11
Brooke: Mom help me put my glove back on.
Me: Why did you take your glove off
Brooke: Because mom. I'm picking my nose.
Brookeism 3.9.11
Me: (Driving past a school in EGF) brooke, look thats the school you'll go to someday.
Brooke: Yeah, I go to school & I be cooprative.
Brooke-ism 2.25.11
Brooke: I no need a job. I have money.
Me: Oh yeah how do you have so much money.?
Brooke: Oh mom. Its all in my piggy bank.
Brooke-ism (2.24.11)
Brooke: Mom, I'm a girl. I'm Brooke Marie Hecht. I'm a girl.
Me: That's right Brooke. You are a girl. I'm a girl, too.
Brooke: No mom. You're a mommy.
Brooke-ism (2.11.11) (We were the first ones to grandma & grandpa's house for Justin's birthday dinner.)
Brooke: Grandpa, where is ebbybody?
Grandpa Mike: I don't know sweetie.
Brooke: Well, I don't hab all day.
Brooke-isms (2 years old)
Brooke: Come on Kylie, it's time to go (as she puts a blanket on her in the car seat).
Me: How are you getting home? Are you going to drive her?
Brooke: No. I can't drive. I don't have my license
Reading these again put a huge smile on my face. I’ll try to be better about updating her Brooke-isms on here.
Here are a boatload of pictures from the last month.









