Dear Isabella,
Your name isn't Bean anymore - it's Monkey! You're such a rascal climber. In a flash you scramble up onto any furniture you can. You sure keep us busy.
You're also talking! Your words so far: no (go figure), up, oh-way (Orange), mum-mum, Mom, wow, meow.
Your speech therapist told Daddy last week that we have to completely take away your pacifier even at naptime and bedtime. We thought it would be a terrible struggle. The first night you cried for exactly 20 minutes. The second night was less than 10 minutes. The third night was about one minute and now you don't cry. You do ask for it and we have to show you all the places we used to hide it but once you see it's gone, you are satisfied.
You're such a big girl already. Slow down, Monkey!
Love,
Mommy
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