"Why don't we give some water to Winnie the Pooh"
I said and held Nat's cup up under the bear's nose. (This particular Winnie the Pooh does not
seem to have a well defined mouth.) Nat liked this very much. He proceeded to "give water" to his
tiger, another bear and his zebra. (Covering
their protruding muzzles with the cup seemed to qualify.)
Monday, May 6, 2013
Imagination
"Our son has imagination," said Nick as we watched
Nat walk around the house with an empty cup in his hands. Notably, one of the things he was doing with
the cup was holding it up to his mouth and tilting his head as far as he
could. He was clearing doing what his
dad does when he is finishing a cup of juice.
And then we took it to the next level.
Thursday, May 2, 2013
A Long Weekend in Philadelphia
A couple of weeks ago we visited Philadelphia --our
first time traveling with Nat to a place we have never been before.
Overall the trip was definitely a success:
Philadelphia
definitely holds a lot more for us to explorer.
My only pet peeve was how unfriendly the city's public transit system
seems to be to traveling with babies.
And I am not even talking about elevators at every subway station--that
would be luxury. When we boarded a bus,
we were immediately asked to fold the stroller.
The trolley doors are so narrow, that it is hard to walk on just
carrying a folded stroller. These issues
did not present a problem for us because there were three of us, and because
Nat is not tiny baby anymore. However,
it seems that a parent traveling alone with a child under 6 months could not
use the bus or the trolley system unless the child was in a carrier and not a
stroller.
He did pretty well, minus a tantrum on the way back when he woke up crying inconsolably. On the way back Nat also met a very nice 13 month old girl, Menea. This little girl was clearly used to spending time with other babies. She alternated between giving Nat her toys and taking them away. When prompted by her mom, she would also give Nat and me hugs. Nat, who has not had a chance to meet other babies, mostly just stared. Clearly curious, but also a little bit afraid, he just did not know what to do.
Overall the trip was definitely a success:
- We visited Brooke (Even IF we did not drive her crazy by our slow pace and loud banter late into the night, we surely drove her cats crazy.)
- We saw a little bit of different parts of the city
- We ate some excellent food
- Nat did not have too much of a hard time with all the traveling, and he loved the kitties
Hopefully, this trip was our first, but not our last trip to
Philadelphia . We strolled around different neighborhoods, admiring the all the different row houses. We walked by the Independence
Hall, peeked at the Liberty Bell through the window, and stopped by the Reading
Terminal Market for lunch. Nick even had
time to explore the Philadelphia Museum of Art with Brooke, while Nat and I walked along the Schuylkill
River and learned a little bit
about the first water works in the country. We even said "Hello" to New Jersey from Penn's Landing area on the Delaware River .
A view of New Jersey from Penn's Landing across the Delaware River |
Nat really enjoyed eating out--being held hostage by the
high chair is much easier when there are all these interesting things and
people to look at. He also really liked
the two kitties who are temporarily living with Brooke. It did not take Nat long to start chasing the
cats around the apartment trying to grab their tails. We kept trying to teach him proper cat
petting etiquette, but the wagging tails were just so enticing and just at the
right height. I have to say that these
two cats were extremely nice--they did not retaliate against him not
once.
The trip marked the second time that Nat traveled on a
train.
Martino |
He did pretty well, minus a tantrum on the way back when he woke up crying inconsolably. On the way back Nat also met a very nice 13 month old girl, Menea. This little girl was clearly used to spending time with other babies. She alternated between giving Nat her toys and taking them away. When prompted by her mom, she would also give Nat and me hugs. Nat, who has not had a chance to meet other babies, mostly just stared. Clearly curious, but also a little bit afraid, he just did not know what to do.
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