I am taking two classes for my master's degree right now. That is my reason (excuse?) for not updating this blog. Shame on me!! This is my journal of Fisher and how he's growing and changing. I know that if I don't update it, I will never fully remember these amazing times. First-I have to say that the transition to 2-years old has been a big one. Here are some bullets:
- I finally took Fisher's strapped-to-the-chair booster seat off and he is officially a "phone-book-boy". He does really well, I just have to make sure I am always sitting next to him because if he decides he's "all done", he'll just try to get down. In a normal chair, this might not be a big deal, but we have the tall pub-style chairs and if he slides down, he might hurt himself.
- Fisher now drinks from an open glass ("gass") when we eat meals. He is so cute-he knows to use two hands and to go slow. He really thinks it's cool-I do too!
- My "baby" has not used his pacifier since July 18th. Daddy and I got him a real fish (a Betta) for his birthday and it sits right next to his bed. He LOVES him-we named him Bruce (after the shark in Finding Nemo). That night, he asked for his "sassy"->paci->pacifier. I said-you're a big boy now-you can watch Bruce to help you fall to sleep. He fussed for a BIT, and by the time I was to the door he was quiet. And I didn't hear a peep after that. The hardest transition has been at nap time, but he gets over it pretty quickly. He asks for it almost every time he goes down to sleep, but I remind him he's a big boy and that's all it takes! It has been much easier than I thought it would be.
- I've put Fisher on the potty a few times-and he doesn't mind sitting there-but I don't think he gets it yet.
- We put together Fisher's toddler bed last week. He was super interested during the whole assembly (and dis-assembly of the crib) process. Fisher wanted NOTHING to do with the bed once it was all set up-screamed running out of the room! We had to coax Lucy to get on his bed before Fisher decided to try it out. He didn't nap in it that day (friend's birthday party), or the next day (Botannical Gardens for Gramma's birthday), or the next day (went to Gramma's so we could get ready for his party on Saturday), OR the next day (HIS birthday party). But each of those nights were amazing! NO paci, and he went right to sleep like he's been sleeping in that bed forever. The first struggle came at Sunday's nap time. He cried for an HOUR-mixed in with me going in reassuring him that he was a big boy and it was nap time. When he was finally quiet for a good amount of time, I peeked in and saw him curled up on his floor with some toys. I wish I had taken a picture! I gently picked him up and put him in his bed-he stayed asleep! The next day's nap-cried for 3o minutes. The next day, he cried-NOT AT ALL!! He stayed in his bed and talked to Pablo, and soon just fell asleep. I hope this is not jinxing anything...
- At Fisher's 2-year check up, he is 3o and 1/2 inches tall (which if you believe in those height predictors-double their height at 2 years old-Fisher will be 5'1"...poor kid-I hope that's wrong!). He also weighs a WHOPPING 2o.8 pounds (a gain of o.5 ounces from the 18 month check up)! Needless to say, the doctor was curious about his apetite and eating habits. In my opinion, Fisher is a pretty good eater. The doc suggested beefing up the calories by adding things like pudding and Ensure to his diet. Problem is, he doesn't like pudding (what!?!) or the strawberry-flavored Ensure I got for him. I tried to mix the Ensure with milk, now he doesn't want to drink milk-he thinks I'm trying to trick him! We'll see...
- and file this under "Just because he's NEVER done it, doesn't mean he'll NEVER do it". The other day my Mom called and I was on the phone for less than 1o minutes. I heard Fisher playing, but it didn't occur to me that I had left the bathroom door open. We never close the bathroom door. After I got off the phone, I found him in the bathroom having a GREAT time putting EVERYthing in my make-up drawer one-by-one into the TOILET!! Needless to say, I've done a lot of replacing of items. I couldn't really get mad-I'm sure it ws a lot of fun. I can even laugh about it now. We keep the door closed now.
