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Today I learned that my cell phone can handle being left in freezing weather for at least 14 hours. It got down to 3 last night and the phone was covered with frost when I found it on the grass next to the car this morning but after thawing out in my pocket it turned on right away and I successfully made a call.
It turns out that the boy is getting good with figuring out cause and effect and the relationship of people, places, and thing to what he values in life. On Wednesday when we turned onto the road that leads to the Y he started yelling what sounded like Y. I was pretty impressed by that. When I went to get him out of the car I realised that he was not saying "Y" but the end sound of "play" which he was signing like mad. He wanted me to know that he was excited to go play with his people.
Today he brought me a diaper, laid down on the floor, and signed change. He never does this since he is in the "I'm 18 months old how dare you restrict my freedom by forcing me to get out of my nasty diaper" mode. I as thrilled that he brought supplies and told me what he wanted. As soon as I got him out of his old, and not particularly used, diaper he stood up, took off his remaining clothing, grabbed his penis and ran off. He played a joke on me. He just wanted his penis and he knew he could get to it by tricking me into thinking he needed a diaper. It took almost half an hour to get him back into a diaper and some clothing so we could go and pick up his sister at school.
It turns out that the boy is getting good with figuring out cause and effect and the relationship of people, places, and thing to what he values in life. On Wednesday when we turned onto the road that leads to the Y he started yelling what sounded like Y. I was pretty impressed by that. When I went to get him out of the car I realised that he was not saying "Y" but the end sound of "play" which he was signing like mad. He wanted me to know that he was excited to go play with his people.
Today he brought me a diaper, laid down on the floor, and signed change. He never does this since he is in the "I'm 18 months old how dare you restrict my freedom by forcing me to get out of my nasty diaper" mode. I as thrilled that he brought supplies and told me what he wanted. As soon as I got him out of his old, and not particularly used, diaper he stood up, took off his remaining clothing, grabbed his penis and ran off. He played a joke on me. He just wanted his penis and he knew he could get to it by tricking me into thinking he needed a diaper. It took almost half an hour to get him back into a diaper and some clothing so we could go and pick up his sister at school.