Well, little c is back on the "Mama train" as my friend calls it. I'm not sure what I've done but he's no longer crying when Daddy leaves the room. And he plays with me now too. He still goes berserk when he hears Daddy's voice in the morning and scrambles out of my arms to go find Daddy, but I'm okay with it.
Yesterday marked a big day in little c's life. He moved to a new class with the big kids. I think it will take him a week or two to adjust to it but it sounds as if he's doing okay. He especially loves going to the gym every day and chasing balls. And the thought of him sleeping on a little cot and actually staying on it makes me smile. That kid rolls all over his crib even during a nap...how does he manage to stay on the cot? I'd really like to watch him sleep on it someday.
I almost didn't recognize him when he got home today for a few reasons:
1. He was wearing someone else's pants.
2. He has an enormous rash all over his face.
3. It appears as if they don't put a bib on him when he eats as he was COVERED in miscellaneous food stuff all down the front of him.
4. His hands were covered in paint or markers or something that they obviously didn't think to wash off which he proceeded to wipe all over the kitchen cupboards when he got home.
I had to laugh. He just wasn't my neat and clean little Cohey Bear. But it looks as if he had fun, whatever it is he was up to today.
One year stats coming soon since I just took him to the doctor today for his Well Child appointment. Let's just say the kid has a big head!
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