Isabella got a potty. I put her on it throughout the day, but she has yet to actually go in it. It will sing a song once she goes, but it's defective. It goes off randomly. I got so excited the first few times and made a big deal. They were all false alarms.
Isabella also took her first steps alone. She walked towards Tony, repeatedly. It has yet to happen again. She is beginning to try to stand up by herself however.
She's also been watching Tony and I exercise in our condo occasionally (not that kind of exercise, get your mind out of the gutter). I guess she's at that age where she copies everything we do. She does pushups with Tony and yoga stretches with me. I better start vacuuming, sweeping and folding laundry more in front of her so she can pick up those skills quickly too.
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