Two

We worked on it just about all day and I think she's finally got it. Right after dinner we went through the "Norah, how old are you?" She finally replied "Two!"
In other news, Jim took a quick break from work and came home to say good night to the girls. He took Norah, and before I could stop him, flipped her upside down. Normally, this would be ok. But tonight, she still had a big mouthful of milk from dinner. Jim got a big faceful of warmed up milk when she giggled. I'd say that was a first.