Brother has figured out that he can reach up and "help" play the piano.
Little Man loves to build.
Last week he and Grandpa built a marvelous house
out of Lincoln logs.
Little Man enjoyed his first real fireworks show last weekend. When he saw a particularly brilliant pink one, he exclaimed: "That's a girly firework!"
We were setting out on a walk, and I was pushing Brother's stroller when Little Man looked up at me and said, "But I need to hold your hand!"
Little Man has started stating happily at random times throughout the day: "This has been such a good day!"
Brother (angrily): "WAAAAHHHHH! WAAAAAHHHHH!" Little Man (soothingly): "Here is a tissue for you. You're going to be okay."
Brother distinctly said "banana" yesterday. In addition, I'm pretty sure he said "Gam-ma" as he crawled to my mom, and he may have even said "Grandpa" at another time.
1 comment:
too cute :-) What a great big brother Ian is. That was cute about the tissue! It's fun to read the milestones you post.
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