At twenty-one months, Roman is: saying anything and everything (Xan-Xan mean, JoJo yell, Daddy has, play Monkey Treehouse, play dough, sure, play soccer ball, watch RaRa, hear Maw CD, and more); starting to leave his beloved pacifier in his crib for nap time and bed time; still waking up way too early; loving books like Curious George Visits the Zoo, Ten Tiny Tickles, and Frosty the Snowman (touch and feel, lift-the-flap or tear-the-flap in his case, and song books are his absolute favorites); and enjoying playing hide and seek, give me five/fist bump, and this-is-the-way-the-ladies-gentlemen-farmers-ride.
