Standing
TJ’s been enjoying novelty lately, including the slightly-offputting novelty of standing on his own two feet – sorta. At best, he lasts a few seconds before losing the knack.
As we talk about growing up, Louisette has truly begun to appreciate how impressive she is for being able to stand unsupported. Her imagination continues to develop, which is hugely entertaining to watch (her ability to catch suffers as she insists that her toys catch the ball on her behalf). The other day she refused to go to the bathroom and wash her hands. I asked why, and after much thought she came up with a solid reason: “Because there’s a bear.”
Well sure. I wouldn’t expect her to fight a BEAR just to wash her hands, would I?
TJ’s day
Yesterday we went to Floriade (including a petting zoo!) via the Commonwealth Park Castle Playground.
TJ was blasé about slowly falling sideways:
“I question your parenting style.”
“What the. . . ?”
“WHAT THE. . . ?”
“Did yous guys just see what I saw?”
The mandatory cousin photo combined with the mandatory flower pic.
“Don’t talk to her. She’s such a cow.”
Earning the nickname “Funny Face”
Today he was imitating the actions to “Twinkle Twinkle Little Star”, and went well over 6 hours between two feeds overnight (although I did need to assist him with dummy and hand-holding to keep his sleep going from 4:30-6am).
Meanwhile, Louisette has learnt to float (at her first swimming lesson!) and has just got the hang of right and left (mostly; it’s definitely a fresh new skill).
Felicity Banks 