Nathan has become quite a handful the past week or so. His favorite words have become "no-no" (even when he means yes), and "again," which makes for a repetitive day for his mom. He knows all his capital letters now, thanks to Leap Frog's Letter Factory DVD, so he is constantly calling out letters he sees as we drive (today was "Q" when we drove past Quizno's). He insists that I sing to him as we drive, so we've come up with some awesome songs. Here's our current playlist:)
*Wheels on the Bus (with family & friends added in)
*We Are a Happy Family (sung while holding hands, Papa is his favorite verse)
*Five Little Monkeys (I feel a little weird singing "five little Tashas" but Nate insists we sing it with people we know)
*Letter Factory ABCs (we sing it with "O" more than any other letter)
Nathan has learned to do a somersault on his own--we actually caught it on video the very first time he did it, so if I figure out how to post it, I'll put it up.
Nate is obsessed with babies right now, and likes to pretend to be a little baby. He likes to curl up in my arms and hear me sing "Rock-a-bye Baby" to him.
It's been rainy all this week, so we've been stuck inside. I did take him to the indoor playground at the Galleria, and Nate's getting to be a really good climber. He & I enjoyed a pretzel & watched the kids ice skate when we were done. He kept saying "Nate, Nate" while we watched--that's what he does when he wants something, or thinks he should be participating. Earlier this week it was "Cake, Nate" and when we rented a car for Jake to drive to the bar exam, it was "Nate, car-car."
We found out Nathan has something interesting in common with his cousin Kale, besides the red hair--our doctor confirmed that Nathan has a peanut allergy. I was suspicious when one day last week I ate popcorn with peanuts & shared with Nate, then he broke out in hives. I took him to a lab to have blood drawn & tested. The first time the nurse stuck him in the arm she lost his vein, so she had to do it again in the other arm. Nate barely cried, and when I asked him how many veins & how many bandaids he had, he bravely answered "two." Jake was so sad for our little buddy, lamenting the peanut-laden treats Nater will never enjoy: Snickers bars, peanut butter fingers & cookies, Reeses, etc. I figure that's more for us to eat! (Seriously though, it is kind of scary. We have to keep an epi-pen on hand in case he accidentally ingests peanuts. I hope we never have to use it.) I realized today it's kind of ironic--we dressed Nathan up as Mr. Peanut for his first Halloween, and now our little peanut is allergic to peanuts!