It hurts when you fall. Did you know that?
Thursday, August 12th, 2010After a night filled with milk (every 2 hours) I started my day much better than yesterday. And actually I stayed late in the park (to compensate, I guess, my sudden leave yesterday). I played with the ball, the usual swing, walked a lot and today I went to the steepest slide with mommy. It was sooo much fun that I didn’t want to stop. But soon enough, thirst kicked so I had to stop and have my water and I forgot about the slide. I am eating well, I am playing, still 2 naps and so far so good.
I realize that I have more and more power in my legs so I have good seconds that I like to stand by myself keeping my balance amazing. I even attempt to get into my feet instead of my bum. Doesn’t really work, but this is just the beginning. When I walk, mommy doesn’t really hold me. Actually, I’m the one that grabs her fingers and start to walk. As soon as I feel one hand free… I freeze. I can’t move a leg. But if she gives me her finger, I’m good to go.
I like to climb the couch. A lot. And after that, I am so excited that I forget how to get down, so I fall. And that, I don’t like it at all. It hurts. I did it once, mommy came, soothed me and told what I did wrong, but I didn’t believe her, so after I escaped from her view I tried again. And it hurt this time too. I think I have to remember to get down the way she thought me. It’s not hard, it’s just… well… I am too excited when I get on the couch and nobody saw me doing it to stop me. Now I like to climb even more. After I am getting on the couch I like to get in the corner and try to climb even further. Mommy tried to explain to me that if I fall it will hurt even more, she was even upset, but I am still trying. I don’t know what to do to get rid of her so I can do it. But she’s tough. She’s always watching.