He also suddenly has a huge vocabulary and surprises us all the time with new words he knows. He's speaking in several word sentences, which impressed our Parents as Teachers lady when she visited a month or so ago. He had said a few words to her when, about 15 minutes into her visit, he looked at her, pointed at Jack and said "Dat pay soccer ball. Mommy pay soccer ball. I pay soccer ball too." She said "OK then, he's speaking in sentences...."
His pronunciation isn't quite perfect yet, so there are still times that we don't understand him, but I'd say we get most of it. Here are some of our favorite things he says:
"Tittle Me Daddy" (tickle)
"Bop Mommy" (stop, if I'm aggravating him)
"Oh Man" (he came back from our Seneca Lake saying this, so clearly he learned from Parker)
"Go Cardinals" and "Go Yadi"
"Dat" (that's how he pronounces Jack)
"Watch Me Peoples!"
"Uh Oh Bettio" (spaghetti-o)
"Watch Me Peoples!"
"Uh Oh Bettio" (spaghetti-o)
Our big shot recently learned to count and can count up to 14. Sometimes he misses a number or two in there, but often he gets it right. My favorite is when we play hide and seek and he says "One, Doo, Bee, Boor, Bise. Not! Mum!" Demonstration:
He's a good sleeper just like his brother. He generally goes to sleep by about 8:00, sometimes a little earlier or later. He takes a good afternoon nap, but not quite as long as Jack; usually about 1.5 to 2 hours. On the weekends if we're running around in the mornings he almost always falls asleep in the car for a nice little cat nap, which usually doesn't mess up his afternoon nap. At my parents' house during the week, a lot of times if he sits still too long during the 10 o'clock hour, he'll fall asleep. Doesn't matter where he is: on the couch, floor, wherever. They wake him up after 20 minutes or so to make sure he still takes a nice afternoon nap. Charlie wakes up earlier than Jack (by 7:00 at the latest, but usually closer to 6:30) and hasn't quite figured out that weekends are for sleeping in, much to Mommy's dismay.
Asleep on the way to Jack's soccer game, upside down sunglasses and all |
Charlie does a new thing that we love. It started when he did something naughty, and he would give me this sweet and innocent look with long, dramatic blinks and a big smile. I'm telling you it's impossible to keep a straight face when he's doing it, so now it's become something we ask him to do all the time, "Charlie, show me your eyes." Caught a little demonstration on video a few times recently. Note: Charlie is in full-fledged narcissism-mode and won't let me video him unless he can see the screen, so my videos are all very off-centered these days since I have nothing to look through. Hopefully this phase passes quickly so my videography can improve...
Charlie transitioned to the Turtle room at school the week of his birthday. His new teachers, Ms Jill and Ms Malorie are great and he has really great days there still. However, we are still, five weeks later, struggling with drop offs. We went from a quick hug, kiss and goodbye to now tears every morning where I have to hand him over to a teacher and leave the room. They say he stops as soon as I'm out of ear shot, so that's a good thing, but that still doesn't make it any easier on Mommy. The last few weeks he's started getting upset as soon as we pass the turnoff to get to Grandma and Grandpa Lang's house. He will whine and cry the rest of the way to school and then break down when it's time for me to leave his classroom. Hopefully we'll get past this soon!
At Charlie's two-year check-up, he weighed 30 lbs (73%) and was 36" tall (86%). He's on the bigger side of the charts, but not as big as Jack was at his age (35 lbs and 36.5" tall). He was on track with everything the doctor asked about him: climbing stairs, throwing and kicking a ball, hopping, and I can't remember what else. This boy is going to be another athlete we think - he's really in to playing baseball right now and has a pretty good right arm.
We are getting a little glimpse of the terrible twos - poor child is doomed with two stubborn parents, which really shows in his personality. When he wants something, he wants it. He's had his fair share of timeouts already either for not listening, for whining or for hitting at his brother. All in all though, he's a happy, goofy, lovey little guy. I love this age because they are still so snuggly but are learning so much and becoming independent too.
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