I called the doctor's office yesterday to schedule Eve's 18 month well baby checkup. I apologized for not calling in sooner, since I was sure that she would turn 18 months old today! The receptionist was talking to herself on the phone, figuring out when she would be 18 months, and said we can schedule it for June 23rd. I said, "um, there's nothing sooner than that?" she said "well, she turns 18 months on June 21st, the computer automatically calculates it." Oh.
So today, Eve is 17 months old. She's starting to "talk" more, pointing and babbling in her little Eve lingo. She knows how to say a few things, but she doesn't want to be told what to say. She can point to her nose, belly, ears, and toes when you ask her where they are. Eve has taken the move the grandma and grandpa's house in stride. She goes right to sleep around 7-7:30 and sleeps until about 7-7:30am. She's still doing this thing when she's tired/uncomfortable where she sucks her thumb and uses her other hand to play with her ear. I have to say it's like the cutest thing I've ever seen. She's also quite the mama's girl. She loves to snuggle with me, and seems to know just when I need it (and I've needed a lot in the last month). I hope she doesn't outgrow that any time soon!