March 14th totally sneaked up on me! This past month flew right by, no doubt helped by the fact that it was two days shorter because of February. I have a feeling May 14th will be here in no time, and I'll have a two year old on my hands. I've got to start planning his Curious George party!
Liam is a lot of fun to be around. He has his moments that try my patience, but overall he's a good, fun kid. He's also a smart kid. One day, I asked Will to turn on "you know what," and Liam immediately said, "George." Ha! These days, though, he's not as obsessed with Curious George as he used to be. Lately, he wants to see "Babies," which is Baby Signing Time. He finally added the signs for dad and grandpa to his repertoire, and he refers to both of his grandfathers as "Peepaw" these days, even though that's not either of their grandfather nicknames.
Liam has developed an intense love of sliding this month. He wants to "wide" all the time. Since the weather has been nice this week, we've spent a chunk of our mornings outside walking and "widing." It's handy that there's one outside our apartment door. When we get a house, we're planning on getting him a slide, especially since there won't be a park in walking distance anymore. We've also tried out a couple parks we hadn't been to before this month, and Liam enjoyed swinging (in the baby swing). However, he gets so frustrated that he can't swing in the regular swing. The kid just does not have the balance yet, plus he doesn't get the "you have to hold on the whole time," thing. When I do give in and plop him up on one, I keep my hands on him. That usually causes a meltdown because he wants to do it by himself...but he can't! So we both end up frustrated. One day, Liam, one day.
In February, Will and I spent more than eight hours away from Liam when we celebrated our tenth anniversary. It was the longest amount of time we had been together but not with Liam, if that makes any sense. It was also the first time neither of us was there to put him to bed. I had no idea how that would go, and as it turns out, it didn't go well! My parents tried for hours to get him to go to sleep. He eventually crashed on the couch about ten minutes before we got home at 11:30 pm. Otherwise, I think they all had a great time together! Liam is just very used to me being there for bedtime. Unfortunately, he even gives Will a hard time with it if I'm not there for bedtime. I've only spent two nights apart from him since he's been born, although I've missed more bedtimes than that!
As for teeth, this month has been all about molars. The bottom right molar is mostly all the way in, and the upper molars are both breaking through the gums. That makes teeth numbers 10-12. Those are his one year molars coming in, and for now, the incisors have been skipped.
I know this will obviously just keep getting better and better, but Liam has definitely improved his communication skills this month. He's starting to get really good at making known what he wants to do or doesn't want to do. He says yes and no appropriately and usually with emphasis. "Do you want to go outside?" "YES!" "Do you want to get your diaper changed?" "No!" He has also started saying, "Mmhmm." He does a ton of babble-talking these days with real words thrown in. Three word sentences are common from him, though, and one of the new ones is, "I did it!" The most common phrase I hear from him, though, is "Wow! Cool!"
He has gotten better with napping, although he will occasionally still skip a nap. I think we've been able to play outside every morning this week, and he has napped every day. I just have to wear him out so he'll sleep!
Liam is still loving letters, coloring, and stickers. Stickers are all over this place. It's ridiculous. But it makes him happy, so we oblige. If we don't, a fit is usually thrown. He's had a lot of fits this month, but I do think this is one of those frustrating ages for him. I refuse to say he's terrible or call this period The Terrible Twos. That's mean. He's being completely normal for his age. Although he's getting better at communication and coordination all the time, there are still many, many things he wants to say or wants to do, but he can't yet. So a frustrated scream and occasionally some overly dramatic falling to the ground has to do the talking for him. I'm trying to take it in stride, especially when it happens in public.
It seems that lately, Liam is not happy in public places unless he's allowed to run free. We made the mistake (we didn't know it was a mistake at the time) of letting Liam push the buggy around a very empty Target one day last month. Well, since then, he thinks he ought to push the buggy every time. A scene occurs if we try to get him to sit in the buggy. This is typically fine if both of us are there. It's much more difficult if I'm by myself with him in a store. You should've seen me trying to get him in a buggy in Sprouts a couple weeks ago! Thankfully, it happened in the very back of the store outside the restrooms where no one could really see us. I eventually won. I had too. That store had way too many people in it to allow him to push the buggy. I don't remember the last time Liam was in a stroller. He probably wouldn't get in it if we tried. It might be time for a leash (sorry....tether) soon. Meals in restaurants are usually spent trying to keep Liam in his high chair. We haven't gone out to eat much at all lately!
Liam had a brief obsession with washing his hands this month. He still likes to wash his hands, although it usually turns into a frustrating situation these days if I try to help. But he doesn't really wash his hands if I don't help, he just plays with the water.
These days, Liam also likes to lay down on his toys, especially his Legos. I think he's trying to duplicate a ballpit situation. He experienced his first ballpit last month, and spent a lot of time just falling down on the plastic balls. Unfortunately, Legos don't have quite the same effect. Ouch.
Finally, Liam continues to love dirt. He has no qualms about getting dirty. When we're outside and not sliding, we're looking for dirt. When we find some, Liam spends a lot of time playing with it. We sat in front of someone's house for twenty minutes yesterday playing with a small pile of dirt. Pictures are below!
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| Up the stairs to the slide |
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| To my dismay, he discovered the part of the play equipment that has one side open to the ground four feet below. |
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| "Water!" |
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| Strolling the neighborhood |
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| Obligatory walking away from me picture |
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| He always stops to pull up the weedy flowers |
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| Concentrating on the dirt |
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| We sat in this sunny spot about 10 minutes while he dug in the space between the sidewalk and grass. |
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| Then we found this dirt spot about twenty feet away. |
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| He's happy if there's dirt on his hands. |
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| Still occupied after 20 minutes! I had to literally pick him up and carry him away down a different street. |
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| Decided to feel the breeze on his belly. He loves showing off his belly these days. |
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| Walking in the sun. |
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| Watching cars go by. |