A bit of a rant: I am now Zero for Two in evening excursions. <rant> Last week I tried to go to a La Leche League meeting. I had looked it up online, found its location, and Google Mapped it. However, I got lost several times trying to find my way to it, even though […]
Ah! My camera can’t keep up! Within the past two weeks Sean has for the first time: Put together the sequence of moves to go from lying to standing Pulled up on everything possible in our apartment Stood on his own for a couple seconds Figured out how to crawl without falling down onto his […]
Whenever I move somewhere new, I inevitably run into the unique things about the new place that are somewhat mysterious to an outsider. As I live there longer, these oddities become the norm, and I forget that they were strange to begin with. Having lived in the Twin Cities for almost six years, I’d gotten […]
Sean: “I think I’ve got this walking concept down.” Dad: “You’re gonna fall over if I let go.” Sean: “But the concept. I’ve got the concept down. Come on! Let’s go!” Dad (aside): Sigh. “We’re in trouble…”
We now return to our regular series: We’re In Trouble! Sean is pulling up as much as he can — especially on mom, who is nice and soft and makes sure he doesn’t bang his head on the hard floor when he falls.
Happy three-quarter birthday, Sean! On Sunday we found a park with soft grass in the shade. It even had a playground to boot! Sean liked that. “Oh, look! A camera!” Sean on the day he turned nine months old: Statistics: he’s about 21 pounds heavy. I say about because at his current pediatrician, they weigh […]
Must move, must move, must move. Even if it’s uncomfortable. Or takes a lot of effort. Move. Must move. Must move. (We’re in trouble, it seems.)
Oh, yes, it’s the “I’m about to crawl any second now” butt wiggle… oh, yes, we’re in trouble…
Sean has been pulling himself up for a week or so. It began with the rocking chair, which has a convenient lower cross-bar to grab. We wanted to get this on video, so we sat a cheerful Sean down in front of the rocking chair. “No, I don’t perform for cameras,” Sean said. Did he […]
I’m introducing a new series of posts called the “We’re In Trouble” (WIT) series. The name comes from the exclamation either Ben or I make whenever Sean does something that indicates that the reign of Toddler Terror is imminent. In this installment: the concept of language, which eventually leads to the word ‘No!’ being said […]