He was up at 6:10 after nursing a little earlier. After nursing he was hungry, so I made eggs with mushrooms and cheese, toast, and a mandarin orange. He ate a lot, then we were doing the Silent E game and he asked for more examples of fire (this had started yesterday when leaving the play area when he saw the fire extinguisher and wanted more examples of what it is for). We read Mr. Gumpy’s Outing. He saw that word ‘chase’ and said “That’s a good C H word.” After that he said “I want to go play with dada with Duplos.” He spent a lot of time watching Peppa Pig and writing words that he saw in the subtitles: all, the, tree, etc. Later we Skyped with my parents. Talked about the election. We did play dough mixing while we talked to them. Afterwards we found the Minions emoji video thing that he was quoting yesterday (Ah, no). We did more play dough then watched the Winnie the Pooh ABC episode, first while I hung up laundry, then as we brushed our teeth.
We left about 11:30. A lot of leaves falling and being swept up. On the train, he got his foot stuck in the backpack moving from my lap to his own seat. He started whining, but I thought it was his diaper. The guy next to us saw the source and helped free his foot.
We got to Children’s Grand Park and ate lunch by the rectangle pond since it was warm enough. He saw another girl playing with it and was intrigued. He threw a couple leaves in. He didn’t want lunch though. Instead, he found the chalk in the backpack and wanted to do sidewalk chalk. So we headed to the playground. On the way he talked about how he was going to draw shapes. We first started with words and letter. This was part of it: “Can you guess what that is?” Me: “A rectangle?” Him: “That’s close.” Me: “A square.” Him: “Yeah!”
It got windy and he got frustrated with the leaves blowing into him and the sidewalk chalk rolling away. Near the end: “Can you you draw ‘chwachwanicall’. It has two Ls remember?…I taught you that.” He then traced it. All was good until he was getting silly writing “11, 11, 11, 11, 11, 11…” and then the chalk broke. He wanted me to put the piece back together and was sad when I couldn’t. We went to the bathroom by the stage – first time we’ve used it in quite awhile, and changed him and offered him more food. Still not eating. We got walking and he fell asleep from 1:24 to 2:54. A good nap. He woke up pretty happy. We had been in the downstairs cafe this time. He wanted to do sidewalk chalk again, so we headed that way.
As we walked, I asked him if he had dreamed. He kind of said a couple of things as he woke up. I didn’t catch it, so thought it might be dream-related. I’ve asked several times before and he always just says ‘no’ to any question. But this time, when I asked if he remembered his dream, he smiled and started writing letters in the air. I asked if he remembered what his dream was about, and he started singing and drawing letters, randomly. Asking more questions, I got that he dreamed about letters, but not letter songs, and that the letters were random, or making words maybe, but weren’t in order.
We got back to the sidewalk chalk area and added to our art from earlier for 15 minutes or so. Didn’t last long. We were in the shade now and I think he was a big chilly, but didn’t want to put on another layer. I found a bug on me, and he helped me take it to the bushes to brush it off. A couple odd interactions as we were leaving: I went to pack up the chalk, which we had had out the entire time. 12 pieces of chalk, and as there were two left, a woman hurried over and grabbed one right before I grabbed it. Didn’t ask or anything, just grabbed it. I was all about sharing earlier, but that was crazy. I told her we were leaving and she gave it back. Then, August had had me write the name of the playground and had traced it. He then traced it in another color. He asked me to blend them together. I started to do so, and another boy was walking by. He came over and started smearing it with his hands. I said something to him, then looked up at his parents who were standing right there and smiling at him. I said “So this is okay with you? Alrighty then.” And then turned and got August and we left.
It was early, so I asked if he wanted to go to the children’s museum for awhile. He said yes. We went in and he first wanted the light blocks. We went there, but he just briefly played with the light shapes, then went in to the floor magnets. He made Hangeul with them, then randomly asked “What does ‘rude’ mean?” I’m not sure where he heard it. I may have said it to myself/him in talking about the chalk interactions, but didn’t remember it. But it may have been a Pooh reference or something, the way he said it. Although he said it may have been Piglet (“maybe piglet said it.”), but that doesn’t sound right. Anyway, I explained, and, predictably, he wanted “another example”. So I kept giving examples, and pushed him out of the way, etc. He thought that was funny, and it turned into The Rude Game. We left just before 4. As we walked out he said “you played the rude game.”
Had some trouble getting on the train, as he decided he wanted to step over the gap on his own, and I wouldn’t let him. He kept saying “No, no, no” for a few stops. Finally calmed down and we played ShapeKit the rest of the way. He was making some cool shapes. Getting off, he agreed to hold my hand this time, and he stepped over the gap himself. He was happy about that.
He was disappointed when we got home and Carly wasn’t there. I suggested he make a sign for her and that cheered him up. We made a sign that said “Hi mama.” While coloring it he said “Cuz peach is my favorite color today.” We decorated it with a bunch of stickers then hung it on the door. He stood looking out in the hall for a few minutes, then I convinced him to come in. I put soup in a mug to heat it up and he thought that was funny: “What soup in a mug about?” he kept asking, and laughed. Carly got home and he went and looked at the art with her again. They nursed, then he ate some soup and we showed Carly the Rude Game. He then wanted to play Duplos, so we went and added to our tower. I asked if he had a good nap today and he said “No.” I was surprised, as he had slept 90 minutes. I asked why not, and he said “Because I was too warm.” Very cool how he can remember and communicate things now.
He ate some sandwich and soup with Carly. We then gave him a bath. I did the playing part – we played with the squirt cars – but when I tried to start washing he wanted mama, so we traded. They then played together a bit, and he and I did more ShapeKit.
But the big event of the evening was the music lesson, divided into two sections. We read Snoozers and he said he wanted to write the music notes. So first he learned to write the quarter note and half note. The tricky part was to not make them look like ‘d’. Then we went back, and this time he learned the whole note as well, and I taught him the beats of each. We then counted and sang them while I drummed, and he totally got it. We got to the point where I could do whole notes and he would count the quarter notes or half notes. Oh, and we also drew quarter rests and included those in our counting. And he asked what the treble clef was and liked the word, so was chanting “clef, clef, clef” for the notes.
Carly took him in soon after our last music lesson and he was asleep about 9:20.
Contemplating the tower:
Picture for mama:
Writing music notes:









