TJ’s been enjoying novelty lately, including the slightly-offputting novelty of standing on his own two feet – sorta. At best, he lasts a few seconds before losing the knack.
As we talk about growing up, Louisette has truly begun to appreciate how impressive she is for being able to stand unsupported. Her imagination continues to develop, which is hugely entertaining to watch (her ability to catch suffers as she insists that her toys catch the ball on her behalf). The other day she refused to go to the bathroom and wash her hands. I asked why, and after much thought she came up with a solid reason: “Because there’s a bear.”
Well sure. I wouldn’t expect her to fight a BEAR just to wash her hands, would I?