Sunday, November 26, 2006

Gobble Gobble (Happy Thanksgiving!)

Last Thursday we celebrated Sorin's second Thanksgiving. It's amazing how much difference a year can make! Last year he hadn't even started eating solid foods, but this year he tucked right into his turkey and mashed potatoes. We joined Mum's extended family (the Mayer side) at a beautiful (and enormous!) apartment on the west side. Everyone was excited to meet Sorin and he was enamoured with the bigger kids. Sorry, no pictures from turkey day...


On Friday we went to The Museum of Natural History to see the butterfly conservatory and the exhibit on snakes and lizards. Both were very much enjoyed by Sorin ("butta, butta!"). I especially liked that he could roam around and touch things, as opposed to our trip to the MoMA a few months ago. Above is a picture of Sorin reading the map of the museum, and below is one of him and Dada looking at a skink.


Oh, we had house guests this weekend, too. The turtles from the Yellow Room came home with us for the long weekend. I'm not sure who was more excited--Sorin, Thadeous, or Emily:).

Monday, November 20, 2006

PA trip


This weekend we celebrated Thanksgiving a bit early with a trip to Pennsylvania to visit with Nonna and Nonno. We left on Thursday night in not so good weather, but luckily the rain storm was moving in the opposite direction. Unfortunately we didn't make it out of the city before Sorin succumbed to his now-predictable car sickness:(. When we pulled into the driveway just after midnight Sorin woke up and said, "Nonno!" I don't know if it was the quiet or the darkness or the fresh country air, but Sorin slept until after 8 am two mornings in a row (a record!). Awaiting Sorin was an adorable Elmo chair that wiggles and giggles, as well as a number of other pieces of Elmo paraphenelia. Could life get any better for an 18-month-old? Sorin loved exploring Nonna and Nonno's house, was determined to pet the kitty, and did get to pet some horses, a few miniature greyhounds, and a very friendly white cat (who follows her owners and the dogs around the block!). We had a delicious Thanksgivng dinner on Saturday night, and it was wonderful to celebrate an early Thanksgiving together.

Friday, November 10, 2006

18 months old, baby!


It's hard to get a good picture of a smiling Sorin since he's always on the move these days. Whether it's chasing the kitty cat (kii-ca), playing hide and seek, chasing the kitty cat, pushing his little stroller, chasing the kitty cat, pulling his animal train, chasing the kitty cat (you get the idea:), it's go, go, go. For those of you who know our cat, she's completely mellowed. She lets Sorin pet her, poke at her, and pretty much lie on top of her--the only thing she draws the line at is tail pulling. Another love of Sorin these days is Elmo. We finally relented and let him watch Sesame Street in the mornings. It definitely makes getting going and out the door a lot easier, and I think I love it as much as he does. Sorin has a stuffed Elmo that he carries around and takes to bed with him, and he loves to read his Elmo books (thank you Nonna and Oma!). Speaking of books, reading is one of the few times Sorin does sit still. He truly loves his books, and can fill in many of the words, they're so often-read. His current favorites are "Where the Wild Things Are," "Mr. Brown Can Moo" (he can pretty much make all the noises), "Pat the Bunny," and anything with trucks. I've learned a lot about trucks (backhoes, loaders, excavators, pavers), and I expect to be learning even more about dinosaurs pretty soon. I really can't believe 18 months has passed already. I would never have believed time could go so quickly. I think I would definitely characterize the first year as one of physical development (rolling over, sitting up, walking), and so far the second one has been mostly about mental and emotional development. The amount Sorin understands is amazing to me--he's like a little sponge. And of course along with mental and emotional development comes the opinions, the wants, and the stubborness (tantrums anyone?). But I guess it's all part of the game with a toddler, and the sweet smiles and snuggles definitely make up for the frustration.