Tuesday, April 12, 2011
Notes on a Toddler
But milestone pediatrician visits make me nervous. They give you that little sheet where you check off what things your kid is doing yet. My son has always done great developmentally, has actually always been ahead for his age.
But I still dread my imaginings of his doctor peering at the checklist through her glasses. "Oh, he isn't counting yet? Not at all? Oh, I see."
So I've been paying close attention to my son's recent accomplishments. This has been difficult, however, because there's a ton of stuff it seems like he just started doing overnight. Recently, he has:
Tuesday, February 1, 2011
The enemy of my enemy is my cousin.

This past weekend, as I've mentioned, my parents watched my son for me. Well, they also had my middle sister's two kids, my 3-month-old nephew, and my 2 1/2 year-old niece.
Given as my son is 18-months-old, he is just the perfect age to infuriate my niece. He is neither young enough to be a cute little baby, nor old enough to play at her level. He is also impossible to boss around (which is, sadly, one of the favorite hobbies of 2 1/2 year-olds).
So my parents (their grandparents) spent a good deal of the weekend intervening when my niece find my son irksome. (One oft-used phrase was, "He has parents; you don't need to tell him what to do.")
There is also an element of jealousy too, obviously. My niece was the oldest cousin, and until my son was born a year later, was the sole grandchild. This led too a great surplus of attention. She also has never been in formal childcare, so interaction with other kids has been low. When you add her newborn little brother into the mix, you create the perfect storm for rivalry.
