When he woke up in the middle of the night, I heard him say “Is it a face washing day?” He got up again at 5:50. Carly nursed and he fell back to sleep until 7:24. He came out and saw my iPad and said “I want to do something.” First had him go to the bathroom and we got banana bread for breakfast. Ate that, then he played Artie’s World and I started getting ready to go. An earlier departure as we had more distance to cover. He announced he was going to work on Yankee Doodle and he went and played piano. We did that together.
He wanted more banana bread so we got another slice, with butter. He watched the marble video, then switched to Chinese children’s songs and was singing along. At one point he announced “I want to learn Korean.” I clarified he wanted Korean, not Chinese, but before we did anything he went back to the Chinese songs. But a couple minutes later he said “I want to learn some Korean.” We listened to some Korean while he played the shapes app, then did some exercise. He said “I want to learn how to draw a crescent.” So we went and did that on paper for a bit.
He was doing math when I went to take a shower. As I was finishing up, he came in asking “What this bone is?” He had opened the skeleton app. He walked back out and I called out to him ‘What letters does it say?’ He was then calling out letters. When I walked out, he had written ‘frontal bone’ on paper, quite nicely. He then copied down ‘humerus’ and ‘radius’ and ‘ulna’. Typed and wrote math problems and asked me to solve them. He’s starting to get some math rules down. He knows that a number minus itself is always zero. Today he was getting that a number minus a number one less is always one. And when doing a subtraction problem that leaves just the fingers on one hand up he knows the answer is 5 without counting them.
I saw that a fuller anatomy app was on sale, so got that. We then spent quite awhile with him on my lap, looking at things like blood vessels, intestines, stomach, appendix, etc. He then wanted to sing: “Pretend to be mama and sing Johnny Comes Marching Home. I don’t want the real words. I want Johnny to break the ear drum.” This started yesterday with Carly during his bath, as he wanted Johnny to break an ear drum (we’d been talking about ears and why he can’t actually touch the things in his ears). “I want Johnny to break another new thing.”
“He’ll fall in the street and break his feet…fall of a cliff and break his humerus…get in a fix and break his appendix…and we’ll rush him to the hospital when Johnny comes marching home.”
Finally, we went to the piano for more Yankee Doodle playing.
We left at 10:35. He was doing art on Paper. Still in his single color phase. He painted one all black. He said “It looks like space…there people in there.” I asked “In space ships?” “Yeah,” he whispered.
He was singing Itsy Bitsy and pushing the loudness level. He adds drum sounds to some of his songs now, and was adding a loud “Boom!” at the end. He then started Yelling before getting off the train. He was then upset when I picked him up and he couldn’t step over the gap. We talked more about the yelling as we walked to the transfer.
As we we waited on the platform, two women came over and were bothering him while he was trying to eat some Larabar – first asking for some of his Larabar, then when he ignored one of the women, she went behind him and grabbed him from behind. He didn’t like that, and neither did I. The other woman told her friend to knock it off, and was saying something about father being right.
Next train was fine, and we went to CU and got one of the lunch tray things, a container of aloe and coconut fruit, an orange juice, and a hobang. It was the ‘vegetable’ hobang, but apparently that just meant the bread is green. We went and ate on a bench overlooking the lake by the National Museum.
As we were finishing, he found the little wooden chopsticks and wanted them. He then decided he wanted to carry them. As we walked, I asked if he wanted me to take them and he said “I’m carrying them all the way.” I let him walk up the stairs with him, but then had to take them away when he was running around with them, then wanted to walk on the ice with them. He was upset about that, so we headed inside. We stopped to read the sign for the children’s museum (in Korean).
We had about 40 minutes to play in the children’s museum for that session (12:40 to 1:20). First went to the bathroom, then we were grinding grain into flour using stones for a few minutes. He played with the blocks, then wandered around a bit. He walked into a space where they have big TV-sized touchscreens where you can color pictures. A girl was already using it, and he tried to touch the colors. They told him no, and he started to get upset. Held him for a couple minutes, then convinced him to climb on the little hills. Took his shoes and socks off and he did that. He figured out how to climb them on his own, and slide down. His first slide though he didn’t see the tunnel and fell a bit. Got to do just a minute of the drawing thing as we left when it was the end time for the session.
We were looking at another museum sign in the lobby, and Olivia and her mom saw us. They were going in the next session. August wanted his chopsticks again, and was carrying them around. We sat on a bench and ate the banana bread as a snack. We played the banana bread ingredients game at his request (where we list oops ingredients). I said something about Dada and Mama loving August, and Zinnie continued with a joke: “Zinnie loves Zinnie…that’s a Zinnie over there.” and pointed to an invisible person.
As we walked out he tried poking a bench cushion with the chopsticks. I wouldn’t allow that, so as we walked outside he tested everything out, saying “Can I poke this? Can I poke this?” Outside, I wanted to check out a space around the corner. He was going slow, still poking things on the ground, and I said I was going to walk ahead. He didn’t hear me, and asked “Whatcha talking about!?”
He said he was still hungry, so we sat on a big bench. He lay down on it and said “The bench smells good.” We ate the rest of our lunch, then he started pretending to be Baba and playing around. We left, walking east, and he continued to be Baba. This would last a long time. He played on some snow and ice by a planter, and held on the side of the planter and kicked his legs up. We continued on, with him doing a lot of running.
He would be a puffin for the next hour:
“The seagulls cut open their knees and have blood.” as he looked at drainage holes like the kind he tripped on.
“Baba found something.”
“Baba heading home.”
“Are there seagulls? Let me check.” as he pretended to use a telescope to look everywhere for seagulls.
“Baba’s painting.”
We got around to the other side of the lake and I pointed out a hillside that May and Oona would like to dig in. So he switched to Oona to dig puffin burrows. I asked if he wanted to go in the pagoda, and he asked if it was a puffin burrow. I said yes, so we went. There, we looked out at the fish, and he spent a lot of time lying on the floor. A girl gave him three Pringles, and he liked those.
We pretended to play music, and he gave me different instruments to play: “Now on guitar. That’s a guitar. It has a lot of strings.”
Finally, we headed home. Walked along the moving walkway holding the handle. He stopped being a puffin as he pretended to hold a sharp thing and run, then pretended be the police who would tell me to stop running with sharp things.
In the station, he was back to Oona again, and there were seagulls everywhere. He scared them off, saying “I have a loud drum, Seagull.” We were to the platform at 3:40.
All went smoothly from there and then the transfer to line 7 at Sangbong. The mistake was leaving him in the backpack. On the train we were si
nging Yankee Doodle, but then he stopped. I stopped a minute later. After that he said “More Yankee Doodle”. I started again, but then realized he was falling asleep. I tried to keep him awake, but it was a lost cause. He fell asleep, and slept from 4:30 to 4:58 when I woke him up at home. We watched the Pirates of the Caribbean orchestra piece a couple times, then the marble machine, then some Chinese songs. Carly was home at 5:15. She asked who he was today and he said “a cat”. And his name was “Monie”.
They nursed, and he ate soup with crackers and cheese and bread with me. He played piano for mama, then they painted. When he was done with that he arranged all the paint tubes in Xs. They nursed again, then he did some Hebrew with me, then was trying to make mama nervous in the chair. We read DocMcStuffins, then he pretended to have stinky breath and blow on us. Playing around with that, he knocked over the water left on the floor from painting. No casualties. I gave him a bath and washed his hair. He saying Ants go Marching and made up big ones: “Billion by a billion…Wow! That’s a big number.” He pretended to play the double bassoon. He had squeaky feet after his bath, but no amount of oiling them fixed it, so I started to take the feet off and give him new ones. Alas, that didn’t work either, so I guess he is stuck with squeaky feet.
He wanted pictures of damaged eardrums, but we didn’t get to it this evening. He ran around with his water bottle in his mouth, knowing Carly had told him not to earlier. When Carly took it away he started crying. Time for bed. We got him dressed and he was asleep by 8:30.
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Telescope:

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Painting:

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