Saturday, April 17, 2010

One, Two...

One, Two
Buckle my shoe
     C'mon Robin, time to get your shoes on!

Three, Four
Shut the door
     Mommy's going to lock the door, we're going for a walk!

Five, Six
Pick up sticks
     At least one for every house we pass.  There are awesome sticks ALL OVER this neighborhood!

Seven, Eight
Lay them straight
     Picking up sticks isn't enough, we must stop and play with/arrange/draw in the dirt with them!  Again, once for about every house we pass

Nine, Ten
A big fat hen goose!

     Did we remember to bring any lettuce today?  Let's feed the geese!  Those three sure are bullies, I wish we could feed the two weaker ones more often.  Look Mommy, the goose took the lettuce right out of my hand!  Ouch, it nipped me!  What fun, can we do it again?
These geese live about a block and a half away from us, and it has become part of our routine to go visit them whenever we take a walk.  A few months ago I finally met their owner and asked whether it was okay to feed them.  He talked a lot and had a very roundabout way of getting there, but eventually he told me it would be okay to bring them lettuce.  So we often do!  They even recognize us now, and come running up to the fence whenever we appear, hoping for some food.
I honestly can't think of any other possible origin for this rhyme, can you?

Saturday, April 10, 2010

I Spy

Robin and I went to the library on Tuesday, which we've been doing every few weeks lately.  Next month, he should be old enough for their story time, and we'll probably start going weekly.  But for now, it's been nice to get some fresh books from time to time.  We had to return the one that has been, so far, his favorite.  It's called "Where Does It Go," and it's got five pages with lift-up flaps.  The first page says "Here is a baby," (with a picture of a naked baby from behind,) "Here is the baby's diaper," (with a picture of a diaper,) "Where does it go?"  You lift up the flap and it has a picture of the baby wearing the diaper and is says, "On the baby's bottom."  It does the same thing with a hat, shoes, teddy bear, and book.  We probably read that book to Robin more than ten times a day for the first two weeks that we had it (he slowed down last week.)  It turned out to be a great learning opportunity, because we started asking Robin where the items went, and he was readily pointing to the locations of the first four (he never quite grasped the concept of where the book goes, "On the floor so the little girl can read it.")

While we were at the library this Tuesday, Robin grabbed a book off the board book shelves and handed it to me (okay, so he did that a lot, but this book in particular...)  It was a simplified, board book version of the "I Spy" books.  Each page has only two items you're supposed to find, and there aren't very many items in the picture, so they're relatively easy to identify.  I hadn't expected Robin to find the items, but I started reading it to him anyway.  I pointed to the picture on the left, showing him the item he was supposed to be looking for, and then asking him if he saw it again on the next page.  He didn't get all of them, by any means, but he pointed to quite a few of them!  Well, of course, I had to check the book out at that point!  At home he found even more of the items, and when we got to a page that had a door on it, he ran to the front door and pointed at it, and then ran to the garage door and pointed at it.  Later in the week, when we came to the page with a telephone he would point to the picture, and then get up and dig through his toybox until he found his Fisher Price telephone.  It's so awesome to see how much he learns!  Now, if he could just get the language thing down...

Although on the language note, he's definitely saying "teeth" now (sounds more like "th," but hey) and on Tuesday he also started signing "eat."  So we're making some progress.  I thought perhaps I should keep a list updated here on occasion, to help myself (and everybody else) see his progress.

Robin's spoken words:
Mama
night night
uh oh
quack
hi
teeth

Robin's signed words:
milk
more
all done
water
eat

Buried in my laundry

Tuesday, April 6, 2010

Happy Easter

Robin got spoiled for Easter this year. The Easter Bunny came at home, of course, and left a chocolate bunny and some other candy, but then it just kept coming.


At my parents' house, Robin got to go on an Easter Egg hunt, with eggs full of chocolate and goldfish crackers (kudos to my parents for the crackers, a nice way to break up the sugar.)


He also got some candy, some plates and bowls, and a bunch of toy gardening tools from Grammy and Grandpa, and then some more plates and bowls, a flashlight, a toy frog, and more candy from his Aunt Kat. Sugar Overload! Actually, he didn't eat too much on Easter (unlike some of the kids of Dean's coworkers, from what we heard on Monday) and now he's got lots of new toys, and candy to last a long time (gee darn, he'll probably have to share. Not that we didn't get plenty of candy ourselves...)
Playing with snow in the bathtub


Playing out in the snow
At Grammy's, and then Great Grandma's birthday parties.

We finished up our swim class last week, and Dean took last Thursday off so he could attend one. Robin really warmed up to the water by the end. He still hates being on his back--we can't get him to float on his back, he'll curl his legs up above himself (which would cause him to sink if he were unsupported) and fusses when we try.

But he enjoys himself otherwise, and will leap forward into the water from a sitting position on the edge. We made a new friend, too, who we will hopefully meet with from time to time. It hadn't occurred to me to keep going month after month, but I guess some people do. And it was good to get out of the house and spend time with other moms (and dads) and babies, so we may sign up again.

Lastly, here we have Robin helping us to decorate eggs. This first photo is Mommy showing him how to gently lower the eggs into the dye using the wire lifter.

And here's Robin showing Mommy a much faster (and more fun) way to do it.





And teaching Daddy how it's done, as well.