high five
Thomas has been giving us high fives for the last two weeks. He really caught onto this one quickly. If he's in his exersaucer, he'll high five you and turn to run, laughing the whole time. I'm not sure why he finds it funny, but he does.
waving
Last night I first noticed Thomas waving (at the ceiling light fixture in his bedroom) and today his dad saw him waving at the flickering flames of the fireplace. It was almost as if he were reaching and trying to grab something. A few hours later, he waved out the window so we practiced his new trick this afternoon. Again, this isn't the "parade wave" with the hand waving back and forth, but the "opening and closing of his fist" sort of wave. It seems like a difficult movement for his age, but it sure is fun watching him do it. Now I just need to get him to say "bye bye" while waving.
Sunday, February 26
Wednesday, February 22
favorite item of the week: the aspirator
Thomas seems to go through one week periods where one particular item becomes his favorite thing. Other items will be played with (usually while firmly gripping the favored item), but he always returns to his favorite of the week. He wants to take it everywhere. This past week his favorite item has been the aspirator (pictured above, it's your standard blue bulb syringe used to suction out their noses). It has taken naps with him, slept with him, bathed with him, joined us on a trip to the mall, went to the swimming pool with us yesterday (it stayed in the locker room), comes along in the jogging stroller... Wherever Thomas happens to be, you can be sure this is with him. I wonder what it'll be next week?
Sunday, February 19
feeding self
I have a love/hate relationship with the whole concept of "baby feeding himself". I love seeing his joy in accomplishing what seems to us as a simple task. I love watching him hold the teething biscuit in his chubby little hands as he studies it and eventually brings it up to his little mouth. Seeing all the nooks and crannies where food ends up is always a fun surprise, both in and around him as well as everywhere else. But the messiness of it all I could do without. And this is just a teething biscuit. It's going to be an entirely new ballgame when he's using utensils and food is flying around the room. That's how I picture it anyway. Food all over him, us, the dogs, the kitchen...
Thursday, February 16
first swim
Yesterday I took Thomas for his first swim at the local community center. He didn't know what to make of it initially, but he grew more comfortable once we moved around and warmed up. He enjoyed holding onto the pool's tile edge with his feet pressed flat up against the side. He also enjoyed watching the swimmers in the adjacent lap pool. It must have looked strange to see arms flying, water splashing, and the occassional capped head bobbing up and down across the pool's length. He didn't like being splashed when a young boy jumped into the pool beside us, nor did he care for the rinsing shower before and after swimming. Overall, I thought it went really well for his first swim. Maybe next time I'll remember to put his swim trunks on... hey, at least I remembered the swim diapers!
For about the last two weeks, Thomas has been biting. It's usually on the shoulder while you are holding him. We've been pulling him away and saying No Biting! but at 9 months, does he really get it? Tonight he got his own fingers while eating a teething biscuit. He even drew blood! Of course he cried but only for a few seconds. I wish he could put two and two together and understand that biting hurts everyone.
For about the last two weeks, Thomas has been biting. It's usually on the shoulder while you are holding him. We've been pulling him away and saying No Biting! but at 9 months, does he really get it? Tonight he got his own fingers while eating a teething biscuit. He even drew blood! Of course he cried but only for a few seconds. I wish he could put two and two together and understand that biting hurts everyone.
Tuesday, February 14
Monday, February 13
9 months
Sunday, February 12
Saturday, February 11
Thursday, February 9
Greta
Greta and Thomas are pals. She brings him stuffed animals. She won't flinch when he pulls her ears, slaps her tummy, or pokes at her nose and eyes. They love to stand and look out the living room window together. She loves to sniff him when they greet and he always smiles back at her. She looks worried when he is upset. She gives up anything that he tries to take from her. He loves to watch her wrestle Bela. He loves to watch them both eat and drink water. He tries to say Greta's name. She looks mean in this photo, but anyone who knows her would say she's far from mean. They are both lucky to have each other.
Monday, February 6
sunny day
Sunday, February 5
Interest in crawling forward?
The cold is still hanging around but Thomas appears to be feeling better and is on the move. He's enjoying tummy time (finally!) and almost seems to prefer it so he's been hanging out on his belly quite a bit. He pushes himself around in a 360 degree circle and pushes himself backward, but hasn't gone forward yet. He like to rock forward when sitting and enjoys throwing himself forward, esp. when we are holding him. I still think he may just start walking before crawling, but only time will tell.
Thursday, February 2
baby's first cold
Just two days ago I was thinking how lucky we are that Thomas hasn't been sick yet and how healthy I have been since his birth. Last night that all started to change when I told Mike my throat felt sore. I am feeling under the weather today and Thomas also seems to have caught himself a cold. We make a good pair. He seemed okay this morning, sneezing more than usual, but his spirits were up and he appeared to be feeling fine. By the time he went to bed tonight, his nose was running and he was completely wiped out. Hopefully this will pass quickly and we will all be healthy again soon.
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