Since Savannah spent so much of her early life on her back, anything up on the ceiling (ceiling fans, murals, beams) was fascinating. She loved laying on her back in the dining room looking at the chandelier and would laugh everytime I said “chandelier”. Currently, she enjoys Conor holding her up so that she can touch it.
This evening, we were sitting at the kitchen table finishing up dinner and I said to Conor “Why don’t you two go in the dining room and play while I clean up. She can touch the chandelier.” At that moment, Savannah looked up at the light fixture over the kitchen table. Conor and I freaked out and kept asking her “Where’s the chandelier?” She looked up at the light EVERY TIME, ya’ll! (I’m sure her internal monologue was “You IDIOTS! It’s right there! I keep telling you!”)
That is some serious vocab for an almost nine-month old.
Cute and smart.