Just a couple days until we have a four year old in the house. How about some kid updates?
Charlie
…is 8 months old. He crawls and cruises all around the house and loves nothing more than climbing as fast as he can up the stairs. If I come after him, he gives me a big grin and climbs faster. Today he got all the way up the stairs while I was in the kitchen getting a glass of water. He currently has 6 teeth, but always seems to be working on more. Nicknames around here are plentiful, but a recent one that seems appropriate is Chuckles (or Mr. Chuckles). He has two moods: crazy happy or desperately unhappy. I prefer the former. Fortunately, he has two entertainers in the house who think it’s great fun to make him laugh.
One of the best things Mr. Chuckles does to entertain us is what we have dubbed the “banana dance.” Here’s a video of an early version of it. Now that he knows how much it makes us laugh, we can expect it at just about every meal and with great enthusiasm. But not always with a banana.
Lucy
…is 2, potty-trained, and more than a little crazy. She’s capable of being sweet and helpful, loud and whiny, silly, stubborn, and SO cute (all within a few seconds). One of her favorite tricks is to get up in the middle of the night, cry loudly (right next to Charlie’s bed) that she needs to go potty (sure way to get me up quickly), and then sit on the toilet looking at me with an irresistibly sweet smile. She loves to play with her brothers, read library books, and make up silly words to songs. Some of her favorite characters: Dora, Ponies (any of the My Little Ponies), and the Wendy's: Wendy the Pooh and Wendy the Queen (you might know this one as Lightning McQueen). And Curie the George. She also calls giraffes bo-jraffes, asks Mary to “pray for us dinners,” and insists on praying for “going to mountains” every night at bedtime. *edit: A couple more Lucy-isms from this morning: She chose to wear her “orbi-alls” (overalls) and asked for “key-butter and jelly” for breakfast.
A conversation I had recently with Lucy while I was washing dishes:
Lucy: Mommy, I have a question.
Me: Ok, what’s your question?
Lucy: It’s about a joke.
Me: Oh? What’s your joke?
Lucy: It’s about dancing.
(dances off into the next room)
Henry
…is almost 4! He still loves trucks and anything that involves dirt and digging. He has what I like to call “selective hearing,” in that he listens carefully to everything we say, but only pays attention to a particular word or phrase that sounds interesting to him… not always heard correctly and not usually important. But we can always count on him asking bizarre questions about what he thinks he’s heard. He is excited about going back to school so that he can play with his friends, talks often about going to Disney World (and prays for it every night), and loves being a big brother. Henry is my go-to babysitter when I need to run to the bathroom, kitchen, garden, or laundry room. He can keep Charlie entertained and off the stairs, which is my primary concern. He pays a lot of attention to the world around him and we spend lots of time in the car talking about what street we’re on and where we’ll be turning next. He’s also very interested in putting together his outfits each day. His favorite outfits to dress in are: all black on Sunday (to look like a priest), all red (to look like Spiderman), or all blue. Another fun(?) thing about Henry is that he is very interested in learning procedures. Some time ago, I showed him how to count out 4 squares of toilet paper, fold it, and use it to wipe his bottom. He is very meticulous about this (even at 4:30am this morning when he woke up “needing” to poop). We have also had more than one *major incident* when he cried about his teeth turning yellow because we told him he couldn’t brush his teeth right at that moment.