The front rail of Dano's bed has been removed. Last night went well...
Thursday, April 18, 2013
Monday, April 8, 2013
"My Baby"
So my baby is no longer a baby, just "my baby". Now she plays with babies and even pats me on the back for a coloring session well done remarking, "that's beautiful baby". She learned just this weekend to open the doors. It took one moment of twisting the knob and pulling simultaneously to get it down to a science. She can walk down and up stairs quite well which I honestly have to say is an improvement from just last weekend! When did this happen?
While she won't count for me, I catch her counting out all the little treasures she collects (acorns, rocks, wipes...). She counts to three and starts over again, her own little form of addition.
This weekend when I told her we were going shopping she starting expressing that she wanted to go buy toys. She's never made such a request before.
She asks most days if she can go to grandma's house. She remembers that she gets to and now it's what she wants all the time. Just another indication to me that her memory is sharp. She knows when we work, she knows when we go to bed, she knows when she doesn't have to take a bath. She may not be able to tell time, but her internal clock and memory are working together, against me.
She has also figured out that when she doesn't want to do something, she can distract me with a good hug and the phrase, "I love you mommy". SUCKER!!!!!! I'm just a sucker. I don't care either, I'll take it.
While she won't count for me, I catch her counting out all the little treasures she collects (acorns, rocks, wipes...). She counts to three and starts over again, her own little form of addition.
This weekend when I told her we were going shopping she starting expressing that she wanted to go buy toys. She's never made such a request before.
She asks most days if she can go to grandma's house. She remembers that she gets to and now it's what she wants all the time. Just another indication to me that her memory is sharp. She knows when we work, she knows when we go to bed, she knows when she doesn't have to take a bath. She may not be able to tell time, but her internal clock and memory are working together, against me.
She has also figured out that when she doesn't want to do something, she can distract me with a good hug and the phrase, "I love you mommy". SUCKER!!!!!! I'm just a sucker. I don't care either, I'll take it.
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