Watching Dinosaur Train, Wild Kratts, Frozen, and Walking with Dinosaurs
Loving Dada. Mama is still pretty cool but Dada has the added benefit of being a boy. "Two boys, Mama! Two boys and one girl. Dada and me are going to play upstairs. You stay down here by yourself."
Wanting to be taller, faster, bigger, and 4. "When I'm 4 I'll be able to..."
Eating baked dairy! Hooray, we are making headway on the allergy front.
Playing with magnetic tiles, dinosaurs, wild animal figurines, and in the water table. His sharks, hippo, and platypus are getting lots of love these days.
Singing a lot. Little ditties he learns at school. Random passages/thoughts he makes into songs. Nonsensical words sung in familiar tunes. In the car he wants to listen to "songs I can sing". That usually involves the Charlie Hope CD and 50 Silly Songs. Song #8 on Disc 1, "She Sailed Away", is his current favorite. He just can't get enough of the crocodile eating the lady.
Asking Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Ugh! We are working on making his questions a little more specific.
Negotiating bedtime, number of stories read, playtime (when, where, and for how long), dessert...pretty much anything he thinks has any wiggle room.
Wearing at least one article of clothing backwards on any given day. He likes it that way. :)
Looking taller. And older. And less blonde. There is less baby and more boy every day.