Ben has been a lot of fun to be around, watching him develop, string big words together that are too big to be used by a 2 year old, watch him turn from an angel at the dinner table to his “I’m exhausted, too tired to play, I’m going to melt down now” melt downs. The pottie training since week 6 of his life have paid huge dividends. He pretty much does it by himself, or at least let’s us know when he needs to go..badly. Now we have to teach him to hold his wee-wee up and out, so that he doesn’t start peeing while it’s hanging down…and pees down his leg.
Ava, my beautiful girl, is officially daddy’s girl. She lights up now when I walk into the room. She crawls over to me and wants me to pick her up and give her the biggest hug in the world…which I do, and don’t let go. She’s standing up pretty well without holding anything, pauses, and then realizes that she isn’t ready to walk yet, and then sits back down. Her best skill so far, stair climbing. When we tell her “no, Ava”, she shakes her head…but proceeds to climb anyways. She loves her baths. I’m pretty sure we could just leave her in the tub for an hour, and she’d be just fine (but we don’t).
Ben officially passed his second swim class with flying colours a few weeks ago. Soon he’ll be swimming pass his dad into the deep end; I’m still working up the courage to make it into the deep end
Ben’s manage to make friends with a little girl at his “school”; ironically, her name is Ava too. We’ll see where that goes…for now, they’re sleeping in separate houses. He made sure his mother got her email address; that’s my boy!
For now, Ben and Ava are still best friends. He watches out for her all the time. Makes sure that if someone gives him something, his little sister gets some too (“Does Ava get some?”). I guess like all little boys his age, he doesn’t know his own strength. He hugs Ava with a strangle hold…like father like son (I thought girls loved that move in high school too…
) Let’s hope Ben figures that out before he’s a teenager.