
Ralph's 30-month well-child check up isn't scheduled for another month so the officials stats will have to wait. No one has to tell us he is a very skinny boy. The 2T pants are way to big in the waist and the 24 months are a little big in the waist but are close to being short . . . we have discovered adjustable waist pants.
Ralph had been asking the question "where?" for quite awhile, not realizing he should be asking the proverbial "why?" - just after turning 29 months he started asking "why?" and has not stopped asking. He is very observant and notices when things are not as they should be.
The move to the transition room at daycare has gone well. He has become a little more independent and is a little more willing to accept my departure in the mornings. I'm sure it helps he has Ms. Karla as a teacher as she was his caregiver when he was in the infant room.
It has been fun watching his imagination grow in the last month. While watching the football game last Saturday we had a good game of catch going on with an imaginary football - the best way to play catch in the house.
Ralph can get extremely goofy - or at least he thinks so - when he is tired. He was cracking himself up the other day saying "My name is Dr. Seuss" . . over and over.
Ralph processes information well. Last night he said "Father bless me, Father not sneeze me." While it does not sound right, he knows enough to relate blessing to sneezing.
He seems to generalize about every street sign as being a stop sign. He likes to remind me to stop at the stop signs and we have conversations about why we stop.
He is doing great being daytime potty trained though he says "no, thank you" when I try to put him on a big potty when we are out and about and will do his best to hold it. If we are traveling we will take his little potty so he can take care of business without stressing out. Soon we will try graduating to the smaller seat that fits on the big potty. Naps can be hit and miss at home - sometimes he wakes up dry . . sometimes not.
We are working on making choices . . .you can either do "this" or get a time out. Somewhere he has learned the counting method to get things done "you have until the count of three to . . ." Sometimes I'll barely start counting and he is reacting to what he is suppose to be doing. It's amazing since we usually use this method at home but knows what it is . . . maybe he learned it at his home away from home.
Took the photo in the morning. He had to have some product after seeing me put some in my hair. His hair is not normally spike-y.