So the biggest difference I see when I look at this picture - other than one is well rested and the other is not - is not so much what I see but what I know. 18 months was the month that her regression really came to a head and we started moving forward to get her help.
Little boy in picture number two definitely has no delays. He's talking and he never stops moving. Plus look at all that hair! We will need to get that hair cut soon because we are borderline mullet. But I love that smile.
Not gonna lie, as we have gotten closer to this month I have held my breath a little knowing this was the month her regression was at its peak. I know it was such a fluke deal but that doesn't stop me from thinking about it now that he is also at 18 months. But like I said everyday he says something new or repeats things and just doesn't stop moving. So that's definitely lends to calming my mind a bit.
So there you have it - another month. One is a very tired girl who was fighting a harder battle than we realized at the time and the other is an on-time happy, well-rested boy. Man I love these two...
Have a great LONG weekend!
Happy Friday!
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