Wednesday, February 22, 2012

All About Micah


Micah has been growing and changing a lot in the last few months and is less and less a toddler and becoming more and more like a preschooler. He continues to have an active imagination and along with this imagination and pretend play is his request for costumes. Last week I made a pirate costume, this week it was a spaceman helmet. I am not a creative, artsy type, but luckily it does not take much to make him happy. He is also developing a sense of humour and I find it interesting what he finds funny.

He is also going through a puzzle phase. He has an amazing memory and only needs help to do new puzzles once or twice before he can do them on his own.  He continues to love all sport and our living room is often converted into a hockey/ football/ soccer field or basketball court. Every morning he watches hockey highlights with Ryan. He always asked to watch Edmonton Oilers, Phoenix Coyotes, or San Jose Sharks. Micah still loves books and will often 'read' to his teddies or Jared.

He continues to be a proud older brother of Jared. We have had to recently work at teaching him not to grab toys away from Jared, but more and more he is starting to play with Jared. I will often hear them laughing together or see Micah bring something to Jared to show him or Micah will want Jared part of his play. When Jared is crying Micah will often go up to him and say: “It is okay, Jared”.

Teddy, affectionately named “Baby” is a constant companion for Micah at home. He has been loved so much that his nose has been repaired twice and now needs a nose transplant J

We started potty training last week and have to say I have been pleasantly surprise.  We tried to make it as fun as possible: We got some fun under wear, bought some potty books for boys, and made a chart with stickers. We have had no pee accidents in the last few days. We are still working on getting Micah to poo in the potty but I am hopeful that will come soon enough.

We have had some rough days these past few months with me being tired and less patient as I would like and him learning about his emotions (i.e. tantrums), but I am so blessed to be part of his life and I love him more then words could ever express.




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