Such an eventful day. It was August’s last Dunggae Dunggae class, so we had a small party and everyone was supposed to bring in a snack. I baked a banana bread this morning and it was quite a hit: I was the only person who had made anything, it was baked in a rice cooker, and I was a guy.
First things first, in the morning we played in the water in his tub quite a bit. I even stood in it with both feet for several minutes, but the most August would do was to dip one foot in. I did pick him up and managed to get both feet in for about five seconds, but then he wanted out. I thought after his water experience yesterday he’d be more excited about getting in.
Anyway, before his class we went over a little early to get a few grocery items and plates for the banana bread. As soon as we showed up in the classroom August started walking around and interacting a lot. It is pretty amazing to see his change from the beginning of the classes – or even earlier in this class – when he would start out very clingy.
During class he quickly picked up on swinging his arms while holding a ball, something that was a part of one of the songs.
Near the end was the party. August immediately went for the subak (watermelon) someone else had brought. I looked over to see him happily eating pieces of watermelon from a toothpick. In all the free samples we’ve gotten at the grocery store, I’ve never let him hold the toothpick, but he did just fine.
I put slices of bread on plates, and Jung Bin’s mom added two donut holes from Dunkin Donuts. That was how August got to eat his first donut holes. And his teacher gave us some grape juice, so that was another first. He loved the donut holes, but he also loved the watermelon. He hadn’t had more than a bite or two at a time as free samples at Home Plus.
Class was running late, and as we cleaned everything up August managed to somehow grab a third donut hole. He happily munched on it as we packed up, took a picture with his teacher, and headed out.
Back home he was still quite excited for a few minutes, but soon became quite cuddly and started giving me nose kisses (which he hasn’t done in quite awhile). He easily fell asleep to the music we were listening to (Brian Eno and David Byrne’s My Life in the Bush of Ghosts, for the record) – no need for Hozier.
Two hours and 15 minutes later he woke up crying. He was still tired. He was dozing off as I changed him and then on my shoulder for fifteen minutes. He was still looking tired as I got ready to take him outside. And as I had him facing in, he put his head down several times as we walked to and along the stream.
We stopped first at Dungukhwa Children’s Park along the stream and played in the sand and with the water. Although the fountain was pretty boring. But you could hear the water running under a grate a few feet away, so August checked it out, trying to see the water below.
From there we walked west, first checking out the Nowon Eco Center. We looked around inside and at the gardens outside.
Finally, we went to the north end of Madeul Stadium where there was a much better faucet for him to play in. He was also lucky enough to have a hose to play with. After a few minutes of that he spotted the horse sculptures that he likes and walked to those. The best part was when he spotted the metal soccer ball near one horse and tried to kick it and then pick it up. There was also a piece of rubber tied around it, and he had fun pulling on it.
We headed home and got there at the same time as Carly. August was full of energy throughout the evening. He ate a big spaghetti dinner, then showed off his dancing and arm swinging. His energy continued right up to when he fell asleep. Carly says he was still saying ‘neigh’ and moving around a lot even after his eyes were closed and he appeared asleep.
He continued to say gaeguli a lot today, and seems to have a word for spaghetti (something like eh-tee).
Also, he is really paying attention to what Carly and I say to each other. As I was telling her about it day, he would neigh when I mentioned horse or repeat words he recognized.
Given how eventful our day was, it might be hard to believe that we fit probably an hour of reading in there as well. He is really into a Mother Goode book and this Native American alphabet book.
Pointing to his chin:

Class:
Saying ‘please’ to his teacher:

Because he really wanted those shakers:

Calmly watching her demonstrate the balls:

Party:

Enjoying the third donut hole:

A tired wake up after his nap. A very sad boy waiting for me to get ready:

Parks:
Trying to get to the water:


Trying to pick up the soccer ball:
Home: