Mattimeo is now sixteen months old, but I never got a chance to summarize his fifteenth month (we've been very busy), so I will do that now. Here are some of the highlights:
He had his 15 month check-up and was very healthy. He had one vaccination and miraciously didn't cry during or afterwards! I was kind of in shock. He weighed 22 pounds and 8 ounces (46th percentile), was 31.5 inches long (60th percentile) and his head measured in the 95th percentile.
His fourth tooth appeared (second incisor) on 11/28/2013.
Prior to turning 15 months old he could say at least 13 words:
Good
Mama
Dada
Dog
Cat
Theta
Wow
Owl
Ball
Hello
Meow
Turtle
Love you
(Sounds for fish, brmm, and neooow)
In his fifteenth month, he really started to pick up on more words. I have been kind of losing track recently, but here's what I did record:
11/15 go
11/16 egg (and first phrase: egg good)
11/19 gecko
11/20 uh-oh, cold
11/22 papa
11/24 ow, head
11/25 up, lumpa (jump in sanscript), Grandpa, LEGO
11/26 poop
11/27 apple, Buddy
11/28 no
Here are some photos from various 15 month activities:
Sweeping with his new "Meo-size" broom
Trying on Daddy's shoe
Still throwing stuff over the gate :(
Revisiting the jumparoo (he is much too big for this)
Visiting Grammy, Aunt Darlene, Mema, and his girl cousins
Meo trying his first raisin filled cookie (a family tradition- he loved it!)
Crazy cousins
Eveline and Ella
Aunt Darlene and her grandchildren
We can't forget about Meo's feline brothers:
Pi giving Theta a bath
Grandpa and Pi
Grandpa and Theta
The first snow that stuck for a couple hours:
Before Meo even looked out the window, this was the book he brought me to read in the morning!
Snow!
He loved stomping around in the snow so much, that after lunch he went and brought me his boots and pointed out the window. Then he disappeared and returned carrying my boots and pointed out the window!
Waiting to go back outside
Emptying the entire tupperware cupboard for Grandma:
Down dog in tupperware
Dad was really tired and fell asleep when he went downstairs to put Meo back to bed a couple times:
The first night Robbie fell asleep with Meo
The second night Robbie fell asleep with Meo
The second night Robbie fell asleep with Meo
What we do once Meo is sleeping:
Brad Pitt
Oh Theta!
Playing games
Poor Pi sprained his shoulder so we took him to the vet to have him looked over:
Checking out the fish at the Cat Doctor
"Are these treats for me?"
Poor Pi in his carrier
Visiting Memere and Pepere's house:
Snuggling Jack
Snuggling Jack
Walk to the park with Daddy:
Visiting Mema the day Auntie Sam painted the boys play room (inspired by Dr. Suess's Oh the Places you will Go):
Sam and the start of her masterpiece
With Auntie Sam with the finished wall
Eating:
Blueberry pancakes!
Raisins
Homemade mango peach popsicle
Day out with Grandma (and Mama):
Tickle!
Sunset stroll with Mama:
Lake Arrowhead
Lots of naked time, of course:
Hanging out in Dover, NH (Children's Museum, yoga and pizza):
He ate almost this entire slice of pizza
Sam and I went on a date while Mema watched Meo to see the last Twilight movie:
More park and lake trips:
Concentrating
Peeking
The lake was starting to freeze
wild thing
Grandma and Meo
Meo listened to some music (Raffi) with earbuds for the first time:
Listening to Raffi
Listening to Raffi
Listening to Raffi
Trip to the Portland Children's Museum:
Conor and Meo
Carter
We were both super heroes
playing with Sharon and Braden
Grandma put Meo to bed for the first time so Robbie and I could go to our friend Josh's house for a bonfire. I guess he cried a lot and was very inconsolable because he thought we were upstairs (he kept pointing to the gates to go upstairs). Once Grandma brought him upstairs and he ran around the house looking for us and realized we weren't there he settled right down and went to sleep.
Trip to Falmouth for pizza and a walk around Gilsland Farm:
"Where is my pizzzza?!?!"
Trying his first canoli
Trying his first canoli
Trying his first canoli
Gilsland Farm on a cold afternoon
Gilsland Farm on a cold afternoon
Gilsland Farm on a cold afternoon
Meeting Foxy out of the cage for the first time (he cried a little):
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