Leo practices his basketball skills nearly every day. The hoop he uses at the YMCA is the toddler-size and they told me yesterday that he played basketball the whole time I taught cycle. But his hoop at home is a little taller and he can make shots from the ground (not just when he has an advantage on the higher patio).
The cool thing about Leo (besides his b-ball talent) is that he never gets frustrated when he misses. He just says, "I missed!" and goes to fetch the ball. I also love his stance right before he shoots. Here are some "shots" of him playing his favorite sport on our driveway this weekend:
Wednesday, March 31, 2010
Monday, March 29, 2010
Leo's been here 23 months
If you ask Leo how old he is, he'll say "TWO!" That's because all his friends are turning two. He keeps saying, "It be Leo's birthday" because when it's a friend's birthday I say, "Soon it will be Leo's birthday."
Remembering the cute things Leo does and says at the end of the month is always tough so this time I kept little note pads upstairs and down so I could capture things as they happened. So here we go:
Cute things Leo says:
"I say no!" For instance, "Leo, would you like some oranges?" "No!" "Are you sure? They're really good." "I say no!"
"Be Patient." When he's waiting for me to make his Mac N Cheese, he'll say, "Be Patient!" or actually he screams and cries, "Be Patient!"
We heard an Ambulance and he said, "Ambilance!" I was surprised because I didn't know he knew that word. Then he added, "Not fire truck."
(Sorry if the following is clumped together; I have tried to put spaces in it but it keeps clumping.)
"I want lollipop!" He will chant this over and over and over again. When I don't give in, he'll say, "I need hair cut!" He knows you get a lollipop at the hair cut place.
"Please," "Dank-you," "I sorry," "Scuse me." We're working hard on manners but he generally only says these things when prompted. Every time he asks for food I say, "What do you say?" and he says "PLEASE!" and when I give it to him I say, "What do you say when I give it to you?" and he says "Dank you!" And today, when he pushed his friend Bianca and said, "She fall down!" I said, "What do you say to Bianca?" He said, "I sorry." Thanks, Granny Jo, for the book about manners. It is helping a lot.
"That MY ball" or "That MY train!" He says this when I say it's time to do something. "Leo, it's time to go bye-bye." "No, that's MY school bus!" I think he's trying to say, "No, I'm busy playing with this." I always say, "I didn't say it wasn't your school bus but we're still going bye bye."
"It be Leo's turn." He's learning (very reluctantly) about taking turns. Whenever it's someone else's turn he says, "It be Leo's turn!"
"It too big!" When I put something on him that he's never worn before he says, "It too big!" even if it isn't.
He doesn't quite understand choices. "Leo, do you want the blue spoon or the orange spoon?" "YES!"
"Mama be right back." He says this to comfort himself. So like on the way to the YMCA he'll say, "Mama be right back," to remind himself that I'm going to leave but I'll come right back. Oh, and he knows what I do while he's at the YMCA play center. When I come get him he says, "Mama teach bike class!"
"I try" means "I cry." Sometimes it's "I don't try" right before he starts crying. Now I can put together the one above with this one: The other day he said to me, "Mama, don't try" and I said, "Why would I cry?" He said, "Leo be right back!" Aw.
He's pretending all the time with his trains and his Little People. He'll pretend that Thomas is eating lunch with him. I'll say "What does Thomas want for lunch?" Leo says, "Thomas want Mac N Cheese!" And at the end he'll say, "Thomas all done!" He also goes up to his trains and says things like, "Hi, Percy! I'm eating banana!" He makes his Little People play Ring-Around-the-Rosie and Duck, Duck, Goose. He still makes them kiss. Sometimes a train will kiss a little person. "Thomas and driver kissing!" he says. The other day he was playing with his Little People Airplane and he said, "It flying to Baby Ellie's house" and I said, "Is Leo going to fly on the plane to Baby Ellie's house too?" He said, "No, I too big!" Ha!
He can say his ABC's sort of. He has the tune down and some of the letters. It sounds like this, "A, B, C, D, Uh, Uh, G, A, I, Ah Ah, La, La, La, La, P!" He can count to ten but sometimes he gets distracted and forgets that he was counting. When he does make it to ten it sounds like this, "One, Two, Fee, Foh, Figh, Sis, Se'en, Ate, Nigh, Ten!"
To get him familiar with his numbers we change the date every day on these little blocks that belonged to my grandma. When we used to do this at Christmastime we would follow that with moving the snowflake on the advent calendar. He STILL asks about the snowflake! And when I say, "No, we only have the snowflake during Christmas," he says, "Kiss-mas tee!" and points to the dining room where it used to be. I'm like, "Dude, it's been three months!"
He knows three states-- Georgia, Texas and Colorado. He often is correct when we ask him things like, "Where does Rah Rah live?" and "Where does Leo live?" but sometimes Rah Rah lives in Colorado and Leo lives in Texas and other mix-ups like that.
Whew, I've written a lot and nap time is short around here so I need to wrap it up. To sum up, he says a lot of funny things, has a lot of tantrums, sleeps very little, survives on a diet of Mac N Cheese and milk and loves sports, trains, books and people.
Wednesday, March 24, 2010
Namaste, Granny Jo
Sunday, March 21, 2010
Mommy's Biggest Fan
Running a half marathon in the rain was tough but seeing Leo (and Frank and Granny Jo) at the end made it worth it!
And he told me all about how he rode the "choo choo train" (public transportation) to come "pick up mama." Oh, and he also said that the people on the train were "passengers." Impressive!
When I saw Leo he gave me a big hug and a kiss.
And he told me all about how he rode the "choo choo train" (public transportation) to come "pick up mama." Oh, and he also said that the people on the train were "passengers." Impressive!
But I think his favorite part was going out to breakfast afterwards and being silly with Granny Jo:
Tuesday, March 16, 2010
Feeling Blue
Leo may be brilliant in a lot of areas but colors isn't one of them. I'm not worried he's color-blind or anything (okay, I was worried about that for a few days). He does KNOW his colors. He can say them all. He just doesn't seem to know which color is which. His favorite is blue. He often calls things blue when they are and even when they're not. I'll say, "What color is this?" and he says, "It's BLUE!" Of course when I say, "No, it's green," he says, "Not blue."
He even requests blue lollipops. Too bad I bought the assorted color bag. Hey, but if he doesn't know the difference, maybe I can tell him the red is blue. Now I'm really screwing him up.
Here's our little blue man:
He even requests blue lollipops. Too bad I bought the assorted color bag. Hey, but if he doesn't know the difference, maybe I can tell him the red is blue. Now I'm really screwing him up.
Here's our little blue man:
Thursday, March 11, 2010
NOT
Leo loves to not only say what something is, but also what something is NOT. He really seems to understand that some things are sort of similar but not exactly the same. Here are some examples:
His "snack trap" is always filled with either Goldfish or Cheerios. When I give it to him he says what it is NOT:
"Not Cheerios."
"Not Cheerios."
And if it's Cheerios, he says, "Not Go-fish."
Today he said something about Granny Jo. I said, "Granny Jo is coming to visit you soon." He said, "Not Rah Rah." (Not his other grandma.)
We went to Kohl's and I told him, "This is Kohl's." He said, "Not Target."
I asked him what state he lives in and he said "Colorado." I reminded him that he lives in Georgia and he said, "Not Leo's house."
I was emailing my friend Debbie and I told him, "I'm sending a note to Ms. Debbie." He said, "Not Cuhl." (Not Claire.)
And in an unrelated story, I give you another example of Leo's brilliance:
There's this really nice guy who works at the YMCA on Saturdays named Kevin. He always greets us at the door and he always wears a sweater vest. Frank and I have commented to each other that it's kinda funny how he always wears one (not the same one, just always an sv) no matter what time of year it is. At Christmastime we brought Leo up to the Y to have his picture taken with Santa. Leo was wearing a sweter vest so Kevin said, "A guy after my own heart! I love the sweater vest!" That's really the only time I remember Leo being around when we talked about Kevin and his sweater vest.
Well today I was about to put one on Leo and I said, "Look, Leo. You're going to wear this nice sweater vest" and he said--and I'm serious!--"Like Kevin."
????
I said, "What did you say?
He said, "Like Kevin!"
And just to be sure, I said, "Where is Kevin?" He said, "YMCA!"
OMG. I can't stress to you enough how little contact Leo has had with this guy and how not often we speak of his sweater vest. I think he remembers from that one discussion at Christmas!
I just have one thing to say: Not dumb.
Wednesday, March 10, 2010
From Dumb and Dumber to Debonair
Yesterday I got so fed up with Leo's long locks that I cut them myself. As soon as I finished I had flashbacks to Jim Carrey in Dumb and Dumber. See above. Now, the pictures do not do this disaster justice. You'll have to take my word for it--it was bad:
I don't know which was worse--the fact that his bangs were uneven or the fact that he had bangs at all.
So we went to the pros at "Snip-Its" (same place he had his first haircut). I said, "We had an accident!" Ms. Stacey said, "You're not the first mom to do this." She then gave Leo a "flip-it" do with a spikey look on top. She even gave me some hair gel so I could do it at home. So here he is today with his new look (courtesy of me--not as good as Ms. Stacey's):
Now if I have any trouble doing the flip on top (or if I run out of hair gel), this do can also work as the "regular" which is what he usually sports (top part over to the side). And of course every almost-two-year-old needs at least two looks!
Friday, March 5, 2010
Mommy's Little Helper
"I help mommy!" Leo announces every time he sees me start to do a chore. How has having a tiny assistant changed my routine? Tasks that used to take a few minutes now take at least a dozen! If you would like a toddler helper, here are the job skills you'll see on Leo's resume:
- Vacuuming: He likes to steer the vacuum and if I won't let him do that he either removes all the attachments or tries to chase (and trip over) the cord.
- Swiffering: I let him Swiffer the whole downstairs the other day. If I had known he was going to have such a knack for it, I would have attached the dusting cloth.
- Unloading the dishwasher: he will push the door "up up up" whether I'm ready for it or not.
- Changing sheets: "I jump pillow!" "I jump bed!" "I help mommy!"
- Doing laundry: He can slam that dryer shut as many times as I need him to.
- Hanging up laundry: "Dundies!" he still says as he plays with the hangers.
- Cooking: "Leo cook" he says when I start to prepare a meal. He then opens the cabinet where "his" bowl is and screams for a "boon" so he can stir his invisible food.
- Grocery shopping: He carried a bag of bananas around the store today and then traded them for a bottle of lemon juice. When he started to suck on the bottle I had to end it.
- Driving: "I drive!" he told me yesterday. "No, only grown-ups drive. Who's a grown-up?" He first guessed John and then Paloma and Charlie (my sister's dogs).
- Setting up for spin class: "I help! I ride bike!"
- And in the pictures below you'll see his favorite and least favorite chores:
- Favorite: sweeping--He especially likes to hold the dust pan...and then dump the contents back onto the floor.
- Least favorite--Wiping down his little table. He tried this the other day and as you can see, immediately handed the wet paper towel back to me. Good help is so hard to find!
Monday, March 1, 2010
Leo's been here 22 months
Silly February doesn't have a 30th so I guess technically tomorrow Leo would turn 22 months. Still, it's basically been 22 months. We could not get him to sit in his big chair for very many pictures because, as he said, "I sit Leo chair." So most pics are in this chair, making him look much bigger than he actually is.
The main new thing with Leo is that he's taking all of his words and making sentences. I'm impressed with his proper use of the word "I" in senteces like "I go YMCA" or "I eat!" or "I go potty" (not something he does, just something he likes to talk about). I mean, he could say "My go YMCA" which would be perfectly fine but he skipped right over that and into the appropriate first-person form.
He also figured out the meaning of "too" and correctly adds this to the ends of sentences like, "I like cottage cheese too" and "I go night night too."
Sometimes I swear he even speaks in past tense like, "Rah Rah left" or "I had it!" Oh, he also likes to say, "I made that" when he builds something with blocks or draws something.
He's caught on to "Good job" which we say a lot and he'll say, "Good job, Leo!" before we even get a chance to praise him.
My favorite word he says is "Yes!" He used to avoid all affirmative answers but now he says "Yes!" loudly and emphatically. It makes it easy: "Do you want more Mac N Cheese?" "YES!"
And speaking of Mac N Cheese, that's his new favorite food. He asks for it at every meal--even breakfast and snacks. We try to limit it to once a day but it's hard with the screams of, "MAC AND CHEESE! MAC AND CHEESE!" And frankly, I can't really think of any good reason he can't have Mac N Cheese for breakfast.
His other new love is Thomas the Train. He likes to read about Thomas, watch the Thomas the Train TV show, play with Thomas toys in the bath and discuss Thomas with his buddy John. Seriously, they were just playing together today and they would look at each other and say,"Thomas!" They're like crazed fans. See ya, Elmo.
Leo still loves basketball and will ask to play outside with his "basketball net" no matter what the weather. We can't wait for it to get warm again so we can stop turning him down when he pathetically stands at the door with his basketball saying, "I go outside!"
He also loves his Fisher Price Little People. He puts them on the school bus and the airplane and sometimes makes them play "Duck Duck Goose." The people on the airplane are always, always going to "Baby Ah-yee's house." He can say "Ellie" by the way, just not if he puts "Baby" in front of it.
Another game Leo likes to play is "Stop/Go." He runs around the house saying, "Go-go-go-go-go" and then will suddenly say "STOP!" and get still for about one second. Then he's off again. I'm a big fan of this very tiring game.
His dislikes? Vegetables, getting in his car seat, having clothes put on him, having to leave a toy when it wasn't his idea, inflatables and tents. Oh, and sharing. We hear a lot of "MINE!" around here.
So basically, he's just a regular 22 month old--totally brilliant, adorable and sometimes a little monster.
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