That’s ‘I Love You’ in my son’s words. And the precious three words were said to me, while my sweet little baby was doing potty. Nice picture na ? Ok, he did not actually say it to me by himself, he repeated after me. And I know it wont be long when he means it and says it to me, and I am eagerly waiting for that day. But as of today I am really happy :)
In Other news ...
Jason waits up for hubby to be back from work and only then goes to sleep. And hubby has to sing a particular Malayalam lullaby so that Jason can sleep with out keeping his fingers in his mouth. The only words he could understand from the song are Chikku- his name, bababo-sleep and kann-eyes. So once hubby stops singing, Jason starts singing in his own words, but makes sure to include the three words he knew was there in the song. You should have been there to hear his song, it was so so sweet.
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Jason is very good at matching similar things. Like the other day, hubby was wearing a DELL T-shirt (he used to work in there), and both hubby and Jason were sitting in front of the laptop. All of a sudden he got very excited and started pointing at the laptop and then at hubby. That is when we realized that he is pointing at the DELL symbol which comes up on the screen at start-up and the DELL symbol stitched on hubby’s t-shirt.
Something similar happened again. Jason’s miniature animal’s are kept in a KFC’s buc
ket (right one in the pic). Some days back hubby got a Bucket Chicken from KFC (the left one), and seeing the box Jason was very eager to get hold of the box. We thought he wanted the chicken, and actually I was really happy that for the first time he was asking for something to eat (other than chocolates and juice). Then he comes running with his animal box and points excited at the picture on the KFC guy on the old one and then the same guy in the new box with wide eyes. It was as he discovered something precious.
I know it’s a simple thing but we were really happy about it.
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Jason takes his afternoon nap by laying on my lap. And when he is in deep sleep, I put him on the bed. But now-a-days, he wants us to sleep on his lap. He stretches out his legs and calls us ‘babom ba, babom ba’( come to sleep). So I/hubby lie down with our head on his tiny legs and after some playing around, he finally tries to get some sleep.
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I can proudly say that my son is 95% potty trained. He sleeps diaper-less every day. And he also does not use the feeding bottle anymore. Actually he stopped the bottle almost two months ago, but I forgot to mention about it.
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‘Peesh’ (Please) is something I love to hear from Jason’s mouth. And he says it so sweetly, with a puppy face and his head tilted, that you just cant say no to that kid. The other day, I heard him say 'Peesh ba' (please come) to something. When I went to see whom he is talking to, he was politely asking his toy car to come to him. Maybe he thought, he can make the car come to him by itself with his ‘Peesh’
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Jason loves Pooh Bear, and he has them pasted or hanging in almost all our rooms. On the fridge, cupboard, his bike, and the small plastic ones. He calls them 'Pooba’. He says hi, bye and goodnight to them
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Jason will be starting his play school on 10th June. Its just one hour for one week, two hours for the second. Then from third week onwards it will be three hours. We (mother and son) have already done the shopping. Got a cute little, red spider-man bag, got more than required number of t-shirts and shorts, a sipper and a snack-box. I think I am the most excited about him going to play school. After I dressed him up, put on bag-pack, shoes and everything, he looked like a bog boy all set to conquer the world. Hubby and myself were actually sad and happy at the same time. I mean, Jason is growing up, and he is not going to remain our chubby baby for ever.
**sniff sniff**
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We also have a visitor who , I think are going to stay here for some time. They have comfortably occupied the window sill in out study room. And of course they planning on having a family. So after seeing this (pic) view, I did not want to shoo them away.