I honestly feel like we just got back from vacation. In August. Yet, here it is November and I'm not sure where the time has gone and what I've accomplished.
Caitlin has 7 teeth now. We are waiting for the last one to come in and even out. A few weeks ago, she ran fever and we kept her home. I'm pretty sure it was related to a slight ear infection, but I also waited on that 8th tooth to break through.
We're still wearing the 18 month clothes, though we unloaded the 24 month container last weekend. I was pretty sad doing that, because I wanted to go shopping for new stuff. Thankfully for my wallet, Caitlin has
many hand me downs. We've been in the size 5 shoes for a while, but I am starting to think they are getting too small. The girl does love her shoes. I find it hard to try new ones on, because I can't get them off of her. I also find her putting on our shoes and trying to walk around the house in them.
She's never had a big vocabulary. Definitely not the vocabulary Cooper had at this age! However, I haven't been worried. I knew at 18 months she would start to hit that word explosion stage. The past two weeks I've heard more words than normal. Her favorites are bow and shoes. She gets dressed, goes to the bow hanger and brings a bow to us while saying booooowwwww. I also think she only wants to wear the bows so that she can yank them out and throw it down when she is mad. And she loves to wear 3 or 4 bows at a time, even if they don't match.
She's also sort of said pumpkin, sit (sounds like shit), chips, and Cooper. It isn't often she will say Cooper, but I find it stinking adorable when she does. I've also gotten her to say nana a few times when referring to a banana. She will say dog, baby (baba, which is also sort of what she calls Cooper, but they are just a little different). She signs milk but won't say it, and will also sign more.

Caitlin is still as dramatic as ever. She is a great fit thrower and can get pretty angry when she doesn't get her way. We're working really hard on the hitting and slapping, which happens to be her favorite way to lash out. She also screams baby talk, which sort of reminds me of Ricky Ricardo yelling at Lucy in Spanish. For now, she is put on the stairs in the time out spot when she's really rotten. She isn't really old enough to know to stay, but the entire process of putting her on the stairs and leaving is enough. Unfortunately, Cooper gets the brunt of most of her attacks. If he is nearby, she will get mad at me & hit him. He's been really good about not getting mad at her and hitting back, which I am thankful for.

I am really happy that we've hit the age where she will occasionally play alone. It doesn't last long, but even 15 minutes makes me happy. Most of the time she wants to play with Cooper's toys - the Bat Cave and any trucks that make noise - but she also loves her Little People Princess Castle. She's figured out how to make the songs play and will dance while they sing. Cooper has also learned that if he wants her to leave him alone, he needs to play with her toys for a few minutes. Most of the time, he's great about playing with her. Though it does break her heart if he wants to play with the Legos upstairs and she can't follow him in the gate. She will cry on the stairs until I drag her away.
My mom found one of my old dresses and I put Caitlin in it one day to get a photo. I am amazed at how much she looks like me as a baby.