It’s Ian’s birthday present. Endless thrill rides with dad (I haven’t ridden a bike since I was twelve. I do believe I’ve forgotten how.). Dad installed the seat after Ian went to bed, but brought the bike in during dinner. Ian thought he was going to actually ride the bike. No problem. […]Read Post ›
He plays a mean bass guitar. And improvs lyrics. I’m in trouble.
His attention span is getting longer. After a lazy morning (I offered to take him to the park but he said no, he’d rather sit and eat cashews-so I joined him), we headed out to the courtyard to blow bubbles around 11am. We came in the house at 12:40pm. I’m still seeing bubbles, […]Read Post ›
I had to document Ian playing with a toy as it was designed to be played with. We are not throwing the pegs or using the hammer as a golf club. This still happens (especially the golf club part), but in recent weeks Ian has shown an interest in puzzles, stacking, and other task […]Read Post ›
This may seem a boring video. But it’s kind of a big deal. Pay attention to what you’re not seeing. I watched with bated breath as Ian played with the sand as it was meant to be played with. YES buddy! You fill up the buckets! You transfer the sand from one […]Read Post ›
Mandy Unruh 