August is really walking now. Today was the first time that when Carly got home he walked to her instead of crawling. And in his Dunggae Dunggae class he did a lot of walking on his own. Previously, it had only been a couple steps at a time.
We had his class in the morning. It was about animals eating and pooping. There were even poop hats that, of course, August would not wear. We also made foot prints and laminated them. I wish I had more time to write on August’s, but it was still a decent project.
After his class we went grocery shopping. He was clearly getting tired so we headed straight home. He fell asleep and slept an hour. He still wanted to sleep when he woke up, but wanted me to stand. Eventually he fully woke up and was able to make it to a decent bedtime.
After a little lunch we walked south to the park with a playground shaped like a tree (too lazy to look up the name). We went on the swings, played in the sand and rocks with a shovel, played with the broken faucets (August found it funny when I said ‘sad’), ate a little more lunch, and found some abandoned sand toys and played some more.
Then it started raining. Really only a drizzle and mid-70s but it was close to time to head home anyway. On our walk home there was literally 100+ ajummas (older women) walking the other way – I think they were leaving an event at the community center. Luckily, only one really expressed much concern about August getting wet.
After Carly got home she went walking in the park with him while I worked on the computer. They then spent a lot of time playing in the water in his tub.
Waking up happy. Pointing to his chin:
A treat. The empty cinnamon container:
Belt and coat hanger:
Dunggae Dunggae class:
Home:
Park: