Here is a little video of baby N CLIMBING from his 'garden' onto the sofa. For most parents of boys, this would be no big deal, but for our little guy, this was quite an amazing feat. Something we have waited and waited for him to do--and something some doctors made us fear he might never do.
I had to laugh the other day, when Peter (who was playing with the kids in little A's room while I sorted and organized) plopped baby N down, obviously getting a bit frustrated and tired and said to him "Why can't you just sit and play in one spot?". He did that for so long--it is so wonderful to see him gaining more control over his body and muscles.
Today was little A's LAST ballet class (who is happier--her or I?). Despite the fact that I put her to sleep at 11:30 (almost two hours BEFORE her usual nap-time), by 2:15 she still had to be woken up, and I had to pretend we were going to see Peter. The whole time she was getting ready she kept saying "we're not going to ballet, right mommy? we're just going to see papa." We took baby N with us, and he seemed to really enjoy the experience (despite missing his afternoon siesta).
He will have an early supper and bed-time to make up for it.
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