August and I are recovering from colds, but they weren’t bad enough to keep us from venturing out to Children’s Grand Park today. August has had a runny nose, but hasn’t been too stuffed up. I’ve only been a bit stuffed up; my main symptom has been being overly tired.
Anyway, he took a surprise nap this morning as we were about to get ready to go. It only lasted shy of a half hour, but he was fine after that.
We rode the subway down, then walked around a new neighborhood southwest of the park. It will take another trip or two to fully scout it out. Found a promising burger place.
We then walked through Sejong University and talked to a guy who spoke English. There was a statue of a mother and child that August liked.
We ate lunch at the children’s museum – the first time he sat in a chair and fed himself – then played until a bit past three.
We walked around a bit, checking on the aquatic birds and the dogs and small cats. August really liked the jackals.
Coming home, he fell asleep on the subway at the exact spot as last week – as we pulled into Taerung Station, two stops before ours. Unlike last time, I could not get him back to sleep when I put him in bed. It lasted a whole 15 minutes.
But he bounced right up, waving, asking for mama, and giving me kisses. He did fine and stayed awake until going to bed awhile after 7.
Morning:
I told him to wave to mama so we could send her a photo when he woke up. He obliged:

Playing with the caterpillar:

First thing we did when we got to the children’s museum was we ate lunch. It was the first time he really sat in a seat and fed himself. It took him awhile to get used to the lids that moved, but he did a pretty good job:

Playing at the children’s museum:

I was nice and wiped the mirror off after he was done:


Liking trees (namu), as usual:


The children’s museum was much more crowded today, but we still stayed quite awhile. After we left we went and checked on the aquatic birds and in the hyenas, jackals, foxes, and servals. The jackals were his favorite, as he was startled when one ran right in front of him. He continued to be startled by and laugh at the jackals for several minutes:
A jackal running by:

Back home:
Wrestling with Marshy:

I’ve decided that August likes to be scared, at least a bit. He laughs when I jump in a room unexpectedly, found joy in the jackals, and then this happened. I had been using this voice earlier when he was by the lamp in the bedroom and reaching for the cord. He would pull back, turn to me, and act innocent. Repeat.
So the three of us were sitting in the living room and Carly and I were talking. I saw him start to chew on a book and called out in the same way. He was totally startled, jumped, and hucked the book several feet. He gave me a startled look I’d never seen before and thought he would start crying. Instead, he calmed down, grabbed a book, and turned it into a game:


































































