Thanks to everyone who prayed for us this week. We've had a pretty great week. It was great having my mom here. The kids love doing fun things with Gramma and I love having long talks at night...not to mention that it's just really nice to have someone around to spoil you a little.
I do want to post more on the activities of the week and post some pictures, too, but I'm going to wait on that until this weekend when Nate brings back my laptop. We are very happy to be picking him up tomorrow. It sounds like he had a really great week, too.
I have been wanting to post more about Scotty's latest antics. I just really don't want to forget what a little love he is at this age. So here goes, in the order that things pop into my head...
-He's crazy into Dora right now. I just happened to put it on for Ellie once a few weeks ago, and Scott went nuts over it. He begs for it every day. He watches it with rapt attention, yelling, "Map!" and "Bapap!" and "Abe!" (that would be "abre," the Spanish word for open.) He also gets really upset about Swiper the fox, and every time he is mentioned or appears, Scott yells, "No! No, no, fof!" I think that last is a combo of wuf and fox. And he holds out his hand in the stop sign when he does it. All in all, it's pretty hilarious.
-His word count has gone through the roof in the last few weeks. All of a sudden he's back to saying some new word every day, and it surprises me sometimes. A few new ones that come to mind are "knee, nose, mouf, milk, meat, ME, MINE, happy, blue, pool, vroom.
-He LOVES the color blue, and points it out wherever we go. Anything that isn't blue, is "nee." I think that is supposed to be pink. But he applies it to all colors but blue at this point. The blanket he sleeps with is blue, so he calls that Blue now and wants to carry it around the house, occasionally laying down on it or cuddling it up to his face and making little cooing noises. He really likes to get my attention before doing this, presumably so I'll say, "oh, how sweet." Of course, I always do.
-He also just occasionaly smiles and looks around and says, "Happy." It's so sweet. I say, "Are you happy, buddy?" He says, "Na-na."
-"Na-na" still means yes. And "Noo-noo" still means Ellie. And "Ses-ses" still means anything or anyone he recognizes but doesn't know how to say yet. Though he does say so many more words now, most things still end up either being "nano" or "ses-ses."
-In addition to loving Dora and Boots, he also recognizes and clearly says, "Pablo" from the Backyardigans. We hardly ever watch that show. It's all thanks to Clark. If Clark loves Pablo, he's good in Scott's book.
-He still loves letters and points them out everywhere we go. He can correctly identify almost all of them, and he says about two thirds of them. If he's trying to show you a letter and you don't acknowledge it, he'll just start shouting it over and over until you look at the amazing S or astounding A that he has discovered. And he expects the proper enthusiasm to be shown. A halfhearted "Um-hmm, A" will not cut it. He'll keep on shouting about it until you say, "Yeah, Buddy! And A! That's so great!"
-Lately he loves being a "rawr." He can roar quite loudly and effectively. This whole week he's been roaring at my mom and cracking up when she pretends to be afraid. He and Ellie play that game in the car, too. She's gotten quite good at the pretend fear. He can't get enough of it.
There are so many little things that I can't even remember them all right now. This is just a really fun age. I mean, I'm glossing over the encroaching signs that TWO is right around the corner. But he just is such a big boy now and so fun and still so cuddly and expressive and happy. I'm sure this is all way more detail than any of you needed, but like I said, I just don't want to forget these things. Here are a few pictures of the huge little guy.
EDIT: I just have to add a couple of things I didn't think of last night. Again, these are mostly for me...
-When we say no to something or he gets disappointed, Scott has this way of saying, "Awwwwww" in a long drawn out way that is just like he's a kid on a fifties sitcom. It cracks me up. He just did it right now because I didn't jump right up when he asked for juice.
-He recognizes the long driveway that leads to the missions residence. Every time we turn into the drive, before we can even see the building, he starts saying "ome, ome, ome" (Home) He loves home.
-If he does get his way or gets permission to do something, he just lights up and often says, "Yay!!!!" He also has a little dance of joy that he does. We love it.