1. Flippy the Fish is still alive. He has breakfast with WeeBee every morning. (He gets fish flakes, WeeBee gets bran flakes, life is apparently good.) I'm just grateful the thing is still alive. I hadn't seen him eat for the first 3 days, and I was starting to worry that he was too stupid to swim up to the surface to get the food, and he was going to starve to death. Apparently, I was wrong.
2. WeeBee may or may not have an imaginary friend. (Besides the fish, that is.) He keeps talking about a Girah, who is apparently also two years old. I can't figure out whether Girah is just his default name for people when he's playing or if Girah is an actual entity. (He named one of the inhabitants of Lowly's dollhouse Girah, but he also had a whole conversation with Baby Girah, who appeared to me to be a ball of yarn.) I didn't want to ask too many questions because a) I didn't want to make him embarrassed, and b) if it was just his default name for things, I didn't want to force it to become an imaginary person. I mean, I don't care if he has an imaginary friend, I just want it to be his imaginary friend, not something Mommy invented. I'm sure he things I'm weird enough as is.
3. Apparently having your little brother run up to you and scream "HA!" is hilarious. Hilarious to the point that you laugh so hard you throw yourself backwards and nearly crack your head on the edge of a table. Some days I worry about what those two are going to get up to once Lowly can walk.
4. Speaking of mobility, Lowly considered crawling today, and apparently decided it wasn't for her. She was sitting on the floor of her room and wanted one of WeeBee's trains, so she leaned forward so she ended up on her hands and knees. She stayed like that for a few seconds with a look of complete disgust on her face, clearly thinking, "Well, this is the stupidest thing ever." She seems to like trying to pull herself up on things, though. Just what I need, another climber.
Whatever became of your imaginary friend, Dun-dun?
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