- I can figure out what he wants- he now has 82 words in his vocabulary! That's HUGE progress for us. Sure, 80 of those words use only 4 consonants- b, d, m and s; and for some reason he's decided "w" makes a good replacement for "k", and I still can't understand him 60% of the time, but I'll happily take that 40% and run with it.
- He can now correctly operate a fork and spoon on his own. My days of spoon-feeding him yogurt are over.
- He's a great helper with Daddy in the garage:
- He can hold his own banana. You have no idea how happy this makes me.
- He understands that no matter how much he wants to wiggle during a diaper change, I WILL WIN. Mommy always wins, no use resisting.
- His drawings kind of resemble things. I LOVE the intense look of concentration he has as he draws a very random-looking squiggle, then informs me that it is a baby shark. He will then draw a smaller squiggle on it, and tell me with great pride it is an "eye" for the baby shark.
- He cleans up his own messes. He will take any dirty dish in the house and throw it in the sink (had a few broken dishes, but, oh well). He does not tolerate video game controllers being left out- he will put them on the appointed shelf, every time. He also does not allow the TV to be left on. (toys on the floor are a different story)
- He can brush his own teeth without me tackling and sitting on him... and likes to brush them 6 times a day (I "help" at least a couple times to make sure it's done thoroughly)
- He can climb into his own car seat- as I get more and more pregnant, this seems like a gift from God.
- He helps feed the dogs- including his own stuffed dog:
- He knows how to keep a pen on paper rather than a desk or wall. Not saying he always does, but... at least he knows the difference
- He can "read" on his own- mommy is no longer needed to point out things of interest in a book
- He understands what we say so well. If we mention pancakes or swimming, even in passing, he will throw his little arms above his head and shout "yay!". Nothing is more gratifying than cooking pancakes for a kid running around with his hands in the air shouting "yay! bapay, bapay!!" ("bapay" means pancake, for those who don't speak toddler)
- He is a good playmate. The playgroup ladies were telling me that even though he's afraid to go down the slide himself (remember how he sprained his hip on a slide? yeah still not over that) he likes to sit next to the big step before the slide and help boost all the other kids up there.
- He no longer prefers mommy over daddy (this may have a lot to do with Daddy being home for summer, and how amazingly fun he is next to boring, tired mommy- I'm not offended in the slightest).
- He takes after his mommy and is very empathetic. A lady was crying while baring his testimony at church this month, and from the back row he started telling me, quite concerned, that she was sad, then blowing kisses and air-hugs at her, and finally offering her goldfish by holding them up in her direction and saying "nom nom nom"
- He can notify me of future diaper-fillings. I know having a kid point to an empty diaper and tell you "poo" may not SEEM like a big deal, especially when the "big event" can happen anytime in the next hour, but he knows it is in there. This gives me hope that someday he will be potty-trained.
- He does cute things like this- he removes the armrest cover from the couch and uses it as a tailor-made, camouflage blanket:
The draw-backs of having a two-year-old:
- Sacrament meeting*. Enough said.
*For non-mormon readers, church for us is three hours long. The first hour and a half, the entire congregation, from newborn to ancient, sits in pews together and (hopefully) quietly listens to speakers and prayers (the second half of church, the 18-month-olds and up get to go to nursery or sunday school and mommy gets some sanity). Keeping a two-year-old still and quiet for that first portion of church is nothing short of a miracle. Fortunately most people there are wrangling their own children (or have in the past) and understand if Daniel occasionally roars like a dinosaur.
10 comments:
Great post, Jen. We sure love Daniel. He is wonderful.
Daniel's so cute and thoughtful! What a great little boy. :)
that's an awesome list. i love having a two year old too. but some days i think, "aw, remember when you couldn't talk back to me." or "remember when we went to the store and you sat in the cart and simply enjoyed the ride and didn't scream till i let you out and then proceed to run all over the store?" ha ha. but i definitely wouldn't trade this age or anything! daniel sure sounds like an awesome kid. love the arm rest cover as a blanket.
lol, this post was super fun! d is a total cutie!
INVISIBABY! I love it!
that is hilarious how he uses the couch arm cover to be camouflaged!! good list, he does sound really helpful!
Cute post! I've never had a problem with my kids at two. My problems have always come when they are three. I love the pictures especially the one with the couch armrest cover, my kids love to cover the baby and their toys with it and it cracks me up every time.
Such a cute post. I'm really looking forward to pictures I can put on the fridge. Not so much to the screaming that can't be cured just by cuddling with mom :) How hard is it taking care of this energetic little boy while pregnant?
I'm going to ditto kier's comment. I do love her new tricks and cuteness... but i miss her naive days. I'm glad you're lovin' it up with your cutie patootie though.
Can't believe what a total cutie little Daniel is these days! Father and son pictures are choice. What a lucky little guy to have such wonderful parents. Love his smile.
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