It's been a rough couple of weeks for me...I've gotten my first fat lip (rough-housing with Dad) and I scratched myself with my long fingernails, which Mom has since clipped.
I've recovered from both traumatizing events and am happier than ever! Here are some of my new accomplishments:
-I point to my diaper when it needs changing...most of the time.
-I eat really well with my spoon (oatmeal, yogurt, applesauce), but Mom and Dad still insist on scraping the bowl for me.
-I can climb onto chairs/couches/ottomans, but when Mom and Dad tell me to sit - not stand - on them, I don't always listen.
-When I'm out with my parents, I reach as high as I can and hold both of their hands - I don't want them to get lost!
-When Dad counts to 3, I know to give him a squeeze.
-When Mom counts to 3, I know I'm going to be in trouble.
UPDATE:
It happened again, this time I fell and hit my cheek on a chair while I was in the nursery at Church today - no tears, either!
Oh...and the scratch on my nose is from falling into a cardboard box my parents let me play with. Pretty soon, I think they're going to let me play in a room with padded walls only ;-)
2 comments:
Life is hard huh Chase. Tell your Dad not to play so rough with you.
How come you scratched your face?
It looks more like a kitty scratched you. Glad your Mommy cut your nails.
Chase, you are going to be such a good big brother. No one is going to want to mess with you! You hang on to your mommy and daddy real tight okay? We don't want anything to happen to them. I love you Chasers!
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