Unfortunately I have no cute picture for today, just observations.
Lily is growing up. For the most part, her words are pretty clear but there are a few that have always stumped her. Ever since the first time she requested it, she has called milk "dolf". I have no idea why. It doesn't sound anything like "milk". We tell her "milk" and she corrects us, "dolf!". Last night we were driving and really needed to get some milk. I got back into the car, gallon of milk in hand, and she said "milk!". Corey and I had been waiting for this moment, but at the same time, it made us sad. She used to call birds (and butterflies) "dee-aye" (Corey insists that she is saying "kee-aye", but whatever). Just recently she started using correct words for those, too. We are happy that she is moving on from baby-dom, but sad about it, too. Our pickle is growing up and it is a little too much for her parents to take.