Stride

667A8572Always get reminded of my own childhood by funny things he says and does, his expressions, his movements…

Innocent

Just as this week’s gym class was about to end, two wildly running kids bumped into each other and fell. One happened to scrape her belly against the low beam and was crying hysterically, while we saw from a distance that Randall, being the other kid, sat there confused. But when we came close to find out what had happened, Randall suddenly put on a dramatic scene: he started to fake cry. That cry only lasted a few seconds before he found out that we were not going to blame him. Well, someone really had a strategy to play innocent!

Natural History Museum

Our first visit to the American Museum of Natural History turned out to be a chasing game between mommy and Randall. I had been told by one of the parents from his classroom that such small kids wouldn’t really be interested in the exhibits but they would have some fun with running around in the museum’s large space. Well, I doubt that she had meant the same kind of running Randall did today…

Mama, come in

It was Good Friday today and it was indeed a GOOD Friday, for Randall gave me a whole bunch of surprises all in this one day.

Randall had been to the Children’s Museum a thousand times but it was only this time that he was building a wall on the rainbow bridge, which was something we’d usually see big kids do. After letting him spend three hours at the museum, I finally managed to bring him back home. The moment he walked into the apartment he made his very first short sentence, “Mama, come in.”, which totally threw me into amazement. Later he also said “Baba, come here sit down.”

Then in the afternoon, when he was working on his bead maze by himself and finally coordinated his two hands to move the beads over a bump, he uttered “I did it!” with huge delight. I was so happy and surprised to hear just another sentence from him and replied “Yes, you did it!” Later that evening when he was “reading” his potty book, I realized that he could do more than remembering the object names and filling in the holes of those lines in his favorite books. He could sometimes say the complete sentence when he turned to that page.

Another interesting discovery was that Randall had picked up some potty skills from school. He would now say “diaper change”, and before we got a chance to respond he would already have pulled down his pants and taken off the diaper. Once he even told me that he was going to poop right before taking the action.

Here’s the best part – he came to us saying “diaper change” this evening, and after repeating the words a few times but seeing only confusion in our eyes, he tried something slightly different, “diaper huan(换)”.