Along with the milestone of walking has come another one - separation anxiety. Or so we think. Twice this week when either of us have dropped Nora off at the sitter’s house, as we try to leave and say “Bye” Nora clings to our legs. It’s endearing and a little heart-breaking, but a reality that it starting to show its face! Hopefully it does’t get too bad!
She had a rough morning - she nearly stuck some of Ailo’s food in her mouth so I gated off the kitchen which set her off. She was very frustrated this morning not being able to communicate what she wanted [or what she couldn’t have] and plugged her thumb into her mouth constantly while twiddling her hair - he soothing mechanism.
Toddler Times!
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