"We made a pirate ship!" |
Col is in a charming phase where he's eager to help with anything we're doing. Hanging up laundry to dry? Col will take it out of the washer and drape it on the drying rack. Getting cereal out of the pantry in the morning? Col will hand you each box individually along with his main utterance: "Ta?" Raking leaves? Col will snatch up fistfuls and sprinkle them near the yard waste bin. Opening a door? Col will open it for you. Then close it. Then open it. Then close it.
"I'm loud! I'm proud! Get used to it!" |
Thigh rolls captured for posterity |
Amazed to be riding the train at the zoo |
He can, however, be distracted from his book |
"I saw this dude in Good Night, Gorilla!" |
Tor is unpredictable but when he's in a good mood, he's great company. He can be helpful, and I mean seriously getting things done, not just cutely pseudo-helpful like Col--setting the table, getting himself dressed, cleaning up toys, playing with Col while we're working on something else, sweeping the driveway, flagging down the bus. As I mentioned last post, he loves learning about new things, like what trees eat ("sunlight") and what an osteopath does ("help your spine and muscles"). He is also frequently funny, whether inadvertently or intentionally, and he generally does a good job describing things when we have trouble understanding him--which happens mainly when he learns new words.
Zoo train, part II |
Reading a story about Angelina the mouse at a costume ball
Tor: Angelina's a girl, so she does a Quincy.
Me: Huh? What's a Quincy?
Tor (stands up): When you're a girl dancing, you stand like this and cross your legs. Then you bend your knees and put your hands out. Like this.
Me: Ohhh. A curtsey. And when boys dance, do they usually curtsey too?
Tor: No. Boys bow.
Reading an alphabet book
Tor: K. K-k-k-kangaroo. (pause) Kanga-POO!
(We laugh about this for a few seconds.)
Tor: A kanga-poo is a poo that jumps!
Happily playing Pooh sticks . . . five seconds before Tor dropped his toy car into the deep, icy river and melted down |
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