Estella stays dry at night and has learned to pump her legs when she swings. William slept through the night for the first time.
Me: “We’re going to see Phoebe’s mom today. She’s a real artist!” Estella, deadly serious: “I’m a real artist”. Touché, Stell, touché.
Estella, flushing the toilet “There it goes to Deer Island!”
William has been talking for a while: saying Mama, Dada, off, on, dog, cat, truck, bus. Now he’s started to articulate the endings of words, such as the -f sound in off. Today he imitated me saying cracker! He is the sweetest, cuddliest baby although the temper tantrums have definitely begun. He always wants to play with dangerous or messy things; fragile glasses, lotion, Chapstick, constantly tries to get into the fridge. When he’s denied he cries and flops on the floor, or runs to the living room to bury his face in the couch and pound his fists on the cushions. Completely adorable.
He took his first steps the day before his birthday. Now he walks 4-6 steps between two pieces of furniture. I think he’ll be walking quite well very soon!
Mama, I think ice is the snow’s bones. –Estella, 3 years 4 months
After months of scooting on his bottom or army crawling, William is crawling now. He’s also pulling up to stand. He plays with cars and trucks like a big boy, running them along the ground with his hands, as opposed to the babyish way he used to just pick an object up and examine it. Estella has started to draw figures. She drew some “people” with round circles for heads and long lines going down. Exciting stuff!
Estella understands “sets” of objects now and will speak up if she feels something is missing. It’s really remarkable! I was tracing a pretend rainbow on her face and listed all the colors in order: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple. She goes, “you forgot pink!” She has no idea that pink is not a color of the rainbow…all she knows is that I was listing all the colors she is aware of, and one was missing. Also, I was singing the theme song to Winnie the Pooh: “a donkey named Eeyore is his friend, and Kanga, and little Roo, there’s Rabbit and Piglet and then there’s Owl, but most of all Winnie the Pooh!” Estella goes, “WHAT ABOUT TIGGER??” I didn’t know what to tell her! What about Tigger, indeed.
Some quick notes on Estella’s latest adventures: she potty trained in September at 23 months. She took to the mechanics in about a week, very few accidents, but then everything else fell apart! she was clingy and miserable all day and stopped sleeping through the night. we are in week five now and starting to see some improvement. she can put on her own shoes and pants and is close to being able to do her shirt. she told her first joke yesterday: “Mama, a firefighter tooted!” I can’t argue with that; toots are funny! another funny thing she said: “mama milk is all gone. it probably needs batteries”. yep, she’s still nursing 3-4 times a day, more on tough days, and has returned to nursing at night.
Baby girl took her first steps on October 13th, the evening after her first birthday party, three days after her actual birthday. She was walking well a month later until she broke her leg (!) on December 1. The cast came off December 19 and she’s walking again, if a bit tentative still, which the doctors say is normal.