Hey everyone - thought I'd give some updates to everyone on Jackson. Oh and let my folks know the phone is not working - that I sent an e-mail but not sure you or Pearl received it. Brad is going to fix the line when he gets home tonight at 1am! Or maybe tomorrow before he jets off in the arvo to Phillidelphia
So in recent news Jackson has started day care which we call school. He loves it, but gets a bit upset when I drop him off. He just goes 3 half days a week and I really think the break for me is needed, and the entertainment/stimulation for him is good.
Jackson suprises me most days with his language skills. Lots of things are either "Delicious" or "So terrible and horrible" He will always use these words in a sentence - like " This is so delicious" or " mummy this bug is so horrible" or " look mummy I see a fly/ant/bug/" He is also fond of saying "Ohhh my goodness" or "Ohhh my God!" When i am driving he likes to tell me to "Be careful mummy" Hmmmm. He will often choose what he wants to eat/snack and if he doesn't like my choice will ask me "What else mum?" Plain stovetop oatmeal is the food of choice - so long as he gets to put the honey on top. But if he sees my cereal out - he wants that. He will eat blueberries till he gets the runns - i limit his intake.
He has great memory - A perfect example is Jackson saying most nights when in the bath "Jackson no poo poo in the bath or Nee Nee gets mad, Only poo poo in the potty, no poo poo on the floor or mummy has to clean up" This is seriously every word for word of what he will tell me. It is also all true - one night months ago he crapped in the bath for Joy - and she got mad, and I get mad when he craps on the floor. O.k so i know its partly my fault for letting him go without a nappy - but hey we are potty training so there are bound to be accidents. I want him to be potty trained over the summer.
To potty train I am just playing things by ear - he puts underwear on (he chooses a wiggles pair every time) and I ask him to remember if he needs to go wee wee he has to go in the potty. I started by sitting him on a small potty, but he has started to choose the big toilet like at school and when we are out in public loos - so he stands and tries to put his penis over the bowl which can sometimes be funnier than it sounds as he stands on tippy toes. He will not take himself to the potty, but rather wee his pants then come to me and say he had an accident. But he knows when he needs to pee as he holds himself. Having said this when he has no pants on he will run to use the little potty and come and tell me all excited that he used the potty. His problem is he can't pull down his pants quick enough - and forget it if he is wearing slacks or a belt. He will stay dry on outings to park/library and running erands, with undies on - so long as I take him potty before we go and once while out. He has no problems using a big toilet. I am wondering what my dear friend Anthea is doing with Kalen at this time??
Bed time is f^(*^*#ed up. It has been since we moved to the USA. It is my fault for not giving him boundries and for giving in to his pleas. It is also Brads fault - for bringing him to me whenever he can't get him to sleep - as in bringing him into our bed. He needs me to lay with him in his big bed until he falls asleep - this can be 5 minutes or 1 hour if the house is out of order with visitors or sickness or a late nap happened. Everyone knows how great I had it in OZ - he slept the night through and yes he had a dummy - but after the first couple of months he could find it on his own. Mind you if we changed his surroundings at all he wouldn't sleep unless held. After seeing how quickly Angie put her two kids to bed - I got the gumption to change things and took Angies suggestions and used them. I talked to J and explained mummy was not allowed to sleep with Jackson any more, that we could have 5 minutes snuggle time and then I would get up and leave his room for mummy time. Two nights ago when I first explained this he flung his head back, ran around me in circles crying "plllleeeeaassseee sleep with mummy" - but after only getting up 3 times he was silent and sleeping in his bed with Fred. I didnt' sleep - aparently I now have to change my sleep associations as well and it is darn hard! I was up all night and at 4 in the morning I was sure he would wake any moment and come in - I went out to see him and i kid you not he was on the floor of the lounge room sleeping like a dog! He did not come into my room until 7 am. - yes i left him on the floor. Bliss. Last night he only came out his room twice, then silence - turns out he must understand more than I give him credit for. But..... he came into my room and bed around 3 am - and I was too tired from being up with two blood noses and congestion (pregnancy and cold combination sucks) so he slept the rest of the night with me. I am just happy to start on getting the evening routine right - and not having to lay with him - but I must admit - I love 5 minute snuggle time. THANKYOU ANGIE - your suggestion of longer story time and talking to him about what will happen in advance were key.
J can now open almost every door in the house - and discovered the candy stash in Brad office - hmmmmm.
I am sure this post has bored many of you without kids, but at least I now have a record of bits of his life as my memory seems to get worse the more pregnant I become!