I think they were up sometime around 6:30. I was up at 7:15. They had finished one Captain Underpants book and bought another. He had gotten a chocolate treat from blowing his nose after he had sneezed like ten times. We’re pretty sure it is all allergy related, as he seems to get worse when we’re out looking for bugs. He’s taking a daily allergy medicine, but might think about talking to a doctor. He also tried out the red telescope, which he or Carly had found last night.
When I came down they were working on a circuit project. I helped him finish it. I’d say he’s doing just fine with the puzzle organizing, when it is something he understands and cares about. He went outside with Carly, and she found him a spiky green caterpillar we’ve never seen. Looking at the tree, he said, “Oh, it’s getting to sap season.” Inside, we looked up the differences between grubs and caterpillars, then finished The Magic Tree House #50. I made him oatmeal, then we were looking for his iPad. When I couldn’t find it, August said, “A witch took it. No, this house is witch free. I killed all the witches.” He was then asking me if there was anything I wanted him to build in his laboratory: “Would you like a mirror that obeys your every command?”
He watched Max and Ruby and I went up and took a shower. When I came down he was bothering Carly with his supposed cuddling and ended up with a timeout. He went out with Carly, and I went out as well. He spotted two dogs out on the street, then a cat in our yard. Carly and I discussed the book she was reading (Haroun). He and I got ready for a walk, and he said, “With my first mate, the spikey caterpillar.”
We didn’t go for a walk though. We hung the piece of art on wood to the right of the door of the Zinnie house and got talking about the house and he liked the idea of making a bug zoo on shelves we would build out of scrap wood. We looked in the house’s junk area, behind the locked gate. He found large snails, and a set of two keys that it turned out were for that gate and the main gate to our house.
On his Zinnie house we decided to take the front board off so it was easier to get in. I started the screws with a screwdriver, then he finished taking them all out with the drill. We measured for shelves: 65cm wide, 120cm tall, 20 to 30 cm deep.
He asked, “What’s a booster rocket?” He thought it was a jet pack like in Pink Panther. He talked about his shipping business: “I’m shipping food glue. It looks like Elmer’s glue, it smells like Elmer’s glue, BUT, on the bottle it says ‘Food Glue’…and when it dries it’s totally invisible… The more ice cream flavors Coca-Cola you put in, the stronger it will be.”
As we measured and found wood to use for shelves, he was talking about one of the tools: “This is pretty handy…’Handy’. I learned that from Grandpa.” He then had the idea to make a welcome sign like from school. We would do this one on wood though and it would go above the door. We got wood and worked on sawing the pieces. He mainly watched me doing it, and was pretty content playing around me for quite awhile.
Inside, Carly cut apples and made peanut butter and honey to dip it in. August kept putting his fingers in it though, and I took him up for a timeout. Wrestling with the pillow and clamming worked, then we did the rocking and a baby fish visualization, with the fish being caught by August. When he was finally able to talk about it, he said he could choose to do the rocking earlier and I should hold him instead of closing the door.
We went back out to the shelves. I had them all cut and was tacking them together. August and I were taking turns with the hammer. He was hammering nails into scrap pieces. He hit his finger and got upset. Carl took him up for another timeout. I finished the shelves for the day and had them up in the Zinnie house. The idea is to get bigger nails to make it more solid, paint them, and then attach them to the wall.
Inside he looked at the grape experiment. I said it hadn’t changed, and used the word ‘stasis’, which he asked about. I made the last of the chocolate pancake batter and he ate two of them.
He and I finally went for a walk at 4:40. We walked our now usual route down to the old highway. He looked out across all of the light poles along the highway and the electric poles and we discussed them. There is a big tower a bit to the south that is definitely a cell tower/other antennas.
We spotted some butterflies, the first of the spring, and caught a skinny green beetle that was missing one antenna and a 7-spotted ladybug. We looked around a bit more, then headed home, and were here at 5:25.
Carly was talking to her parents. August talked to them and we looked up the kind of butterfly we had seen in our new butterfly brochure. Carly then headed to the store, walking, to get a few things. He and I replaced the batteries in the small flashlight, then went out for a walk. He unlocked our gate on his own. We walked up towards town, stopping at that green area along the way. He wanted me to catch a crane fly in the gloaming. I trapped one in the container, only to find that I had caught two of them. That was exciting: “This is a pretty cool find.”
We got home, and he wanted to go back outside to look at the stars with his telescope. I also took the binoculars, and we were looking at the sliver of the moon when Carly got home. Inside, he ate sushi, then Carly read him Captain Underpants. He cuddled with me on the couch, and when he wanted to stop I joked, “That’s the saddest second of the hour.” He liked that phrase and repeated it, then asked what the saddest moment of my life was. I suggested it was when Gramma was really sick. We didn’t get into details, but he asked, “Is that common?”
He was upset about his bath, but we got through washing his hair by listening to the “Murakami” song. He was then hopping on one foot 4 or 5 times per try on the bed. First I’ve seen that. Playing with the pillows he said he was “Holding my rocket boosters.” He then said he wanted me to get him a rocket booster/jetpack.
He built a pillow structure around me. I was patient with it, but after he showed Carly I got out, and he was upset with me for that. Carly came to put him to sleep and I left them at 8:15.
Taking out screws with the drill:
Extra tickly:
Hammering:
Hammering and hitting his finger:
Humming “Beautiful”:
Humming, carrying insects, and steering with his feet:
New song:



















































































