Mighty Men Z and G, you are growing into such strong and fabulous
little boys. Mom can hardly keep up with you (the day I was cautioned
about has arrived - you are literally running in two different
directions all day long)! So how could we expect Mom to blog all your
latest experiences and accomplishments?
A couple
weekends ago Uncle Lee and Aunt Kristen came to town, and while we were
sharing some of your cutest stories, Aunt Kristen reminded me that I
should stop to record those sweetest of moments. (I've been paralyzed
from blogging these past months since there are so many big things to
document - I don't even know where to start!) But it's true that the
brief things you do or hilarious things you say are the treasures that
slip away the quickest. So, with that in mind... I'm spending today's
nap time (not cleaning up the table or kitchen counter or living room or
sorting laundry) documenting some special happenings of recent in the
Hill household.
Foods
Breakfast - always yogurt, banana, and eggs/waffle/pancake, or muffins for a special treat
Lunch/Dinner - you are table food champs! (Even using forks for things like scrambled eggs.) No more purees or rice cereal.
Preferences - potatoes (regular or sweet), kidney/black beans, pot roast, and BREAD! It has become clear that you do not actually
like all the same foods. Zeke enjoys veggies and pasta, while those
things are instantly rejected by Gabe. (Literally, his tongue reappears
right out of his mouth with the undesirable objects on it.) Gabe likes
meat and potatoes. And did I mention, bread?!
Progress - You are both drinking from sippy cups
like you born knowing how to do it. I can't believe this felt like such
a challenge a couple months ago. (We wondered if you would ever do it!)
You drink 2-3 full sippy cups of whole milk every day, some water, and occasionally a little bit of juice with lunch.
Teeth
First, you should know - you have become expert
tooth-brushers. After bath time and having your ears cleaned, you guys
sit by the tub and let Mommy have a turn brushing those little chiclets,
and then it's your turn, and you LOVE it! Now, how many teeth are you
brushing... Remember how at 17 months you both had two upper and lower
teeth that had been in for
awhile, and I said your third and fourth uppers were on their way? Well,
Gabe - you've been focused on other things. There are no status updates
on that cute little mouth of yours.
Zeke on the other hand has been dedicated to growing some teeth. Z, you
have a mouth full of 12 teeth, my friend. And when the moment is right,
you flash them very well. When you scrunch your nose and smile, we can
even see those molars in the back. ;) (That's your "smolder." Gets the
ladies every time!)
Songs
-We're singing a lot of the same songs (Wiseman, Boy Named David, Itsy Bitsy Spider...)
-A
special addition as of late is "Row, Row, Row Your Boat." It might kill
me. Every time we're in the car, you specifically request "Wo, wo, wo."
And I can hardly finish the phrase, "Life is but a dream-" before Zeke
exclaims, "-'gain!" Oi. The thing that keeps me singing it is your
participation. The other day, Zeke was singing "Wo, wo, wo," with me
each time, and then wait until I got to "Merrily, merrily, merrily" to
come in with that sweet lil wandering head voice. To die for. So we
keeeeeeep singing it. :)
-My favorite newbe is completely
original. I call it your "new song every morning." You guys have become
quite find of composing your own tunes, which you mostly perform while
playing toys. The lyrics are generally variations of the words,
"Daa-da,""A-da, or "Baa-ba," but the rhythms and melodic choices are
impressive.
Signs
It's a little sad to
realize that as you become more and more verbal, we're moving away from
sign language. We've dropped "All done" and "Oh my," but we're still
heavy users of all the rest. The most impressive addition that you sign
is, "please" -and you use it all the time. When we pick you up from the
church nursery, we almost always get asked what you were signing to them
all morning - 'please'!
Words - Did I mention you were so much more VERBAL! You've added...
Uh-oh
Your own names, "Zee" and "Geh"
Oh, yeah!
Zebra
Giraffe
No (Yes. We've learned the dreaded word.)
And while those are the words you freely offer up any ole time, you'll repeat just about any word we ask you to. Also, there's a whole lot of babble going on around here. Like, full babble sentences, and we're starting to get the idea that you two know what you're saying, while we still don't.
Sounds (What does the _______ say?)
Turkey (gobble, gobble)
Fish (mouth opens and closes - you take it very seriously)
Cat (finally, you "meow!")
Fox (A response to the most popular youtube video, Daddy taught Gabe to say "Wap-ap-ap-ap-ap-apow!)
Movin' and Groovin'
Gabe is running! He took his time letting go of our fingers, but when he
did he was a super stable walker. (Don't get me wrong, this kid is not
afraid to fall. Hard.) But fearless Gabe had been independently toddling
only a couple of days before he tried running. (For awhile it looked
like you were running to catch up with your own momentum!) But you've
got it all worked out, and just like when you were crawling, you, Gabe,
are FAST.
Zeke is a crawling pro. In fact, crawling is old hat. He stands in
his crib, cruises on furniture, and even pulls up to standing and pushes
the toy walker across the floor! The truth is, he's actually a walker -
but he's a pretty stubborn kid, and he's been very stubborn about
walking by himself. For weeks he's demanded two fingers to hold if he
was going to walk on his own, which he really prefers to do. The past
week, we responded with a similar mandate: one finger, or nothin'. And
so, he's been walking assisted by only one finger! In PT we're working
to get him free-standing, and then - just like with crawling, we know
he'll take off and never look back.
Faves
***You
boys are book CRAZY! Toys run a distant second to reading time. The
cutest part is that when you pick up a book, you expect the nearest
adult to assume "criss-cross-applesauce" so that you can back your
little selves into their lap and be read to. The funniest tales are on
Zeke, though- he starts backing up from quite a distance, and is not a
great judge of direction when he's in reverse. Blessed is the adult
waiting for Zeke to navigate his own little bum into their lap. It's
hilarious.
***Bah-ble: Our night-time routine is my favorite part of
every day, and warrants it's own blog post. But for reasons beyond
ourselves, you have both come to look affectionately to the book of
untold treasures, your Jesus Storybook Bible. Every night when we get up
to your room and say "Time for pjs," or "Ni-night time..." we hear
little chants of "Bah-ble," and when we affirm, yes - it's Bible time -
you giggle and spin in circles and Gabe does his "fast feet" in place.
Just last night we discovered Gabe can go retrieve the Bible from the
top of your play shelf himself - and everyone was excited about that. Nothing makes Mommy or Daddy's heart gush like seeing you respond to God's Word already. Praises to our God who has already chosen to work in your hearts!
***Interestingly
enough, you've each chosen a favorite animal! We were so surprised and
figured it would fade, but so far, you're consistent. Zeke loves the
zebra. In books, he combs through the pages to find it, points and says,
"Zibra." (-It kind of comes out as one syllable.) Gabe fell in love
with the plastic toy giraffe we have, and always favors the "jaffe" when
it appears other places. (Mrs Mills will be so proud of your choices!)
***Since one day I'd had enough of
Zeke's whining, instead of telling you, "No," again... I just leaned
into your face and mimicked the whine, which you thought was hilarious. (Also,
it worked - the whining stopped!) However, a new game was born. Now, you both
love to pretend whine so that I'll copy you, we pause to laugh, and so on.
20-month-olds. Where did all the baby go? Every day I am looking
into the faces of two precious toddlers, but I still feel shocked that
the baby-faces that were looking back at me just a couple days ago have
so quickly matured. You're curious and adventuring, learning and growing
every day. It's a special time in your lives, and I'm lovin' it.