He was up at 6:20. I was surprisingly tired today, so when he wanted to make a nest in the reading area I was fine with that. He said goodbye to Carly, and we read some of the Tigger story, then were hiding the animals and finding them, then did art in Paper. We ate some banana bread and some of Carly’s pancakes for breakfast. We watched a Korean video and did some translating, then played Endless Spanish for the first time in quite awhile. He watched Puffin Rock while I showered. He peed on the toilet, and took August Jr to pee too. We used the green bath cup as a toilet for August Jr.
Got ready to go. He first wanted just the little zoo, but then got excited about the big zoo. He was interested in Flynn, the fox on Puffin Rock, so we looked up photos of foxes and talked about finding them at the zoo. He went into the parlor and locked the door for a minute. He came back out and I picked him up for some reason, and he said “I’m heavy.” He also said “Hey dada, show me.” for something. He locked me out again – wanted some alone time I heard him singing and making funny noises and talking to himself about numbers. He came out and wanted to go out in the hall. Told him we would get going as soon as he was dressed. Got his diaper and pants on, but then he was grabbing at it and said “The penis is uncomfortable” I tried to help, but he went back and closed the door again, saying “I’m going away.” But he was soon back out, saying “I want to go to the big zoo.” But before we left, he pooped and I changed him yet again. We didn’t leave until 10:45. And he yawned as I put him in the backpack. Then he didn’t want to get out of the backpack on the subway. Next thing I knew, he was falling asleep. He kept insisting he wanted the big zoo even as he fell asleep. But I got off at Ttukseom and walked to the Life on Mars coffee shop and had a tiramisu cappuccino. He slept from 11:17 to 12:27. When he woke up he looked around and started reading the menu. First thing he was saying was repeating “Americano, americano, americano…” He then went on about how the “ㅓis more of an O sound” – it does often seem that way. Anyway, he was really into studying that menu, and we didn’t leave until 12:48.
We walked around a bit and he sang, then we went to the park and to the big play structure. We sat down by the sand area and ate lunch. I had taken his coat off while he slept, as he has talked about how he wakes up too warm. Now he took his coat back off. He was then cold but didn’t want to put anything on. He instead cuddled with me while we ate. After eating a bit he got really energetic, and the sun came out and warmed us up a bit. He was randomly saying “What’s going on here?” “What’s that? Dung beetle? Mouse? Chicken?” He then started a game of throwing his sweatshirt around. Then he was saying “hee haw” as he did it. After a bit he crawled over to me on his knees and said “snuggle, snuggle, snuggle…I had a fun day.”
I needed to change him, so we did that over on the bench, then went back to playing, this time in the play structure shaped like a whale. Climbing in:“Your turn dada…you’re trying very well…I want to go in there…that looks pretty fun.” On the wavy part: “Sine wave, sine wave, I’m sine wave in the sun…” Studying the broken step on the climbing wall: “I can’t believe it…oh dear…what happened?” We spent a lot of time lounging in the trough (he now knows the parts of a wave) of one wave up top. He sat up and looked at me and said “I’m having fun.” He also talked a lot about being a grown up: “I want to be a grown up. Grown up, please, dada.” He lay down next to me, and pretended to sleep. He then wanted his feet up at the crest of the wave, like me. But when he did that it meant his head was in the trough. He thought that was funny. We climbed down the rope ladder, then back up the climbing wall. He had needed to use my hand as a foot hold going up, and now he wanted to help me climb, and wanted me to step on his hand. It took a lot of explaining to convince him that I shouldn’t step on his hand like that.
Finally, we were ready to go from there. We went inside to the library for a bit, and read If You give a mouse a cookie and a song in that book. And bits of a Korean book. But then he wanted water. Got his water bottle, but then he spit on the floor. He said “Sorry”, but then climbed on a couch. He looked out the window and talked about nursing. He looked at the river and said “Hey mama, are you in the water?” He then started getting loud. The hyper had returned to him, so we headed out.
We stopped at a bench on the first floor of the J-Bug building to get in the backpack. It had a sort of climby part in the middle, and he said “I suppose I can climb; There’s no sign.” He then crawled around it double checking that there wasn’t a sign anywhere.
We headed home. As we walked into Brownstone, we smell a series of food smells we don’t usually smell. Odd, really. He was trying to figure out where they came from and joked “maybe it comes from the engines…wheels…restaurant…that place over there…”
At home he pooped again. The third time today. He wanted to paint (when we left the park that had been our plan for home). We were just getting set up with the watercolors that I had bought at Daiso in Uijeongbu some time ago when Carly got home. He was very excited to find that there was brown paint. They painted together for 20 minutes or so, filling two and a half pages, before he decided he was done and wanted to nurse. While they were painting, I was trying to ask him about his day. He wasn’t answering, and flatly said to me “I’m busy.” Oh, and at one point he went and got his stool and brought it to the kitchen sink, then got his cup of painting water and brought it to rinse it out.
They nursed and read some Pooh. We then did a lot of hide and seek and hiding the green cup, etc. He watched some Puffin Rock, then I gave him a long bath. He was squirting soap on his hands and washing the walls. He sat in the sudsy water and was stretching out his legs. He was then almost on his stomach and pretending to be a snake in the water. He also kept trying to drink the dirty water.
In to go to sleep 8:10. I said thank you for letting mama put on your pajamas. He said “don’t say thank you.” I told him mama appreciated him not getting upset about them, and he said “Mama not appreciate it.” Asleep about 10 minutes later.
Falling asleep on the subway:
Lunch:

Throwing his sweatshirt around:
In the trough:
Feet on the crest:
Closing his eyes:
Library:
Watercolors:
Hiding:





