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| We had a fun afternoon at the local school yard several weeks ago when Mimi and Opa came for a visit. |
In one sense it feels like A&W were just born but in another it feels like a lifetime ago. Our lives have changed so much with the arrival of these little men that our former lives as DINKs (double income, no kids) seems like a long time ago. I am grateful for all those changes however and that we have been able to experience the joy of parenthood.
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| Winston (left) and Abraham. |
The boys are definitely all boy all the time. They love to identify motorcycles, fire trucks, school buses and garbage trucks. They love hearing the sound of a fire truck and telling you what it is. We have a lot of open land behind our back yard and it is heavily frequented by dirt bikes. The boys love hearing them and seeing them. On trash pick-up day the boys watch as the truck stops at every house at the end of our street and Winston cries when it is time for it to go bye-bye. When I am out and about driving with the boys they can get fixated on a bus or big semi and are so disappointed that we are not going the same way as the other vehicle. I think that they think that I can control where the bus goes and are so sad. It is sweet but I feel so bad when they cry.
The boys are learning new stuff all the time and I am always so amazed at what they can remember. They know their shapes such as circle, square, triangle, star, heart, etc. They know colors but when I ask Abraham he will still frequently tell me that any object is green. They know lots of letters and numbers. They have begun counting small numbers of items they are playing with on their own, generally 1-4 but will go to about thirteen if I am counting for them. They have an alphabet puzzle they got for their birthday and I was blown away by how many they could readily identify. I would say they know about 70% of their letters. They can get mixed up sometimes like with an "H" and "M" but overall I am amazed at what they have soaked up. They remember little details from books, pictures and TV shows and it is absolutely true that kids are like little sponges.
We had the boys' two year well child exam last week and I was excited that the boys had gained back their weight from being sick. The boys are doing great with Abraham in the 56th percentile for weight and 74th percentile for height and Winston in the 83rd percentile for weight and 76th percentile for height. These are strong little Guddat men!
Abraham
Birth-5 lbs. 15 ozs.; 18.75 inches
One Month- 7 lbs. 1 oz.; 21 inches
Two Months-10 lbs. 8 ozs.; 21.75 inches
Four Months- 13 lbs. 13.5 ozs.; 25 inches
Six Months- 15 lbs. 14 ozs.; 26.75 inches
Four Months- 13 lbs. 13.5 ozs.; 25 inches
Six Months- 15 lbs. 14 ozs.; 26.75 inches
Nine Months- 18 lbs. 12 ozs; 28 inches
Twelve Months- 20 lbs. 9 ozs; 29.75 inches
Fifteen Months- 23 lbs. 3 ozs.; 31.75 inches
Fifteen Months- 23 lbs. 3 ozs.; 31.75 inches
Eighteen Months- 25 lbs. 2 ozs.; 32.75 inches
Twenty Four Months- 30 lbs.; 34.25 inches
Winston
Birth- 7 lbs. 9 ozs.; 20 inches
One Month- 7 lbs. 10 ozs.; 21 inches
Two Months-11 lbs. 13 ozs.; 23 inches
Four Months- 13 lbs. 13 ozs.; 25.5 inches
Six Months- 15 lbs. 13 ozs.; 26.25 inches
Two Months-11 lbs. 13 ozs.; 23 inches
Four Months- 13 lbs. 13 ozs.; 25.5 inches
Six Months- 15 lbs. 13 ozs.; 26.25 inches
Nine Months- 18 lbs. 12 ozs.; 28 inches
Twelve Months- 21 lbs.; 30.25 inches
Fifteen Months- 23 lbs. 12 ozs.; 31.25 inches
Eighteen Months- 25 lbs. 12 ozs.; 32.5 inches
Twenty Four Months- 31 lbs.; 35 inches
Now that I am well into my second trimester and have more energy, it is definitely time to tackle potty training again. Abraham asks to have his diaper changed. I swore up and down that I would never let my kid go that long being in diapers where they would ask to be changed. Oh well, it just means he is ready. Winston was going through a phase where he was telling me right after he pooped but now he is just shy and embarassed about it. Again probably another sign that Winston is also ready. They are good eaters and have a new found fondness for sour cream. I have explained that sour cream is to dip quesadillas in and not eat by itself but they like to swipe forkfuls of it. They love olives and any fruit. In general they love all condiments such as ketchup and barbecue sauce. They are doing really well with utensils but Abraham can be quite practical at times and just starts picking up handfuls and shoving them in his mouth. Winston wants no help eating. Even if he is struggling with something he wants to do it all by himself.
Abraham is speaking in more and more sentences. His favorite as of late is "I don't know" even when I am quite certain that he does know exactly what I am asking him about. He is a little parrot and he picks up language by just repeating what I say. I have noticed that he is learning to properly say "I" more and more instead of "you" when referring to himself. He is stubborn as all get out which is both a blessing and a curse. He loves to sit and color. While he gets distracted quickly, once he fixates on something there is nothing that can derail him. Besides coloring, two of those fixations right now are having both of his Leo's (the stuffed animals) and playing with the plastic eggs from Easter. Right now he is not a fan of having pictures taken of him because it takes away from whatever he is trying to do at the time. Who has time to be in a picture when there are toys to play with?
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| Abraham's first lollipop given to him by a friend from church. He has not had one since...too sticky. |
Winston is a talker but it is not all intelligible. He starts a speech with an identifiable word, goes on a string of gibberish and then says another word I can understand. Amazingly I can often understand what he is trying to say by the two words I recognize. No new development here but I think his obsession with vacuums is only getting stronger. Anything that has batteries or a power supply fascinates him. The boys got play kitchen mixers for their birthday. Winston ran out the batteries in about two days and brought it up to me saying "Mama, mikser!" I melt at how he pronounces that. Anyways I knew the batteries were dead but I had to find a tiny little screwdriver to replace them and quite honestly the sound had been driving me crazy so I fibbed. I said the mixer was broken and had to be fixed. Then there was a "More batteries, mama" with this sweet little look on his face. I was busted. He is a very independent kid and likes to do things all by himself. It can be a power struggle at times but I am glad to see he is definitely his own person.
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| Classic Winston face. |
Right now we are at that age where the boys are either giggling, wrestling and clearly enjoying one another or they are bickering, crying and frustrated with one another. It can be exhausting. With two the same age that are trying to learn self-control and proper expression of their emotions, I feel like I am going to go crazy some days listening to the whining and fighting. They have so much energy the minute their feet hit the floor in the morning and it is hard to keep up with them. I cannot imagine it any other way however and we cannot imagine not having both our boys here with us. They truly are a double blessing. Thank you boys for giving us the two richest years of our lives!

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