Carver turned 3 on December 21st and I am convinced that just in these last couple of weeks he has changed. He's talking now-- a lot-- and I think that this is why he just seems so much
older to me. He looks older too-- less baby and more little boy-- but still 100% adorable.
This last year was a little tougher than the first two. Carver had some trouble adjusting to Carson's arrival. He did a lot of acting out-- tantrums, throwing things, even kicking and hitting. Oh so fun. But these last few months, probably since about September he has been changing so drastically and so quickly. He is sweet to Carson, taking him toys, trying to hold his hand in the car, bringing him pacifiers, and saying, "It's ok, Cargy," when he is crying or upset. SO SWEET to watch.
He is a little better about following instructions, picking up toys, listening, etc., and we really attribute this to what he has learned at school (and at home), but really, school has been super great for him. We couldn't be more pleased.
Carver talks constantly now. We aren't quite having conversations yet, though I think that is close. He makes a lot of statements, can answer some questions, and repeats everything he hears. He has a great memory and is already a good problem-solver. He is incredibly active and energetic, so I see a lot of sports and other organized activities in his future. He can entertain himself, but vastly prefers for us to play with him.
Carver goes through extreme phases of picky eating. He will go for weeks at a time barely eating enough to stay alive. I've become a little slack about really watching what he eats so I am trying to rectify that now. His current favorites: anything sweet (of course), peanut butter, buddy fruit, yogurt smoothies.
His main interests right now are trains, puzzles, and books. And he still likes just about anything with wheels. He loves to go to children's museums (which we do a lot). And he especially loves playing with other kids his age-- or older. Every child he meets is immediately his best friend and he just assumes that all children love him just as much. My heart dreads the day that he realizes this is not always true.
I am hanging my head in shame, but I must admit-- he is still addicted to his pacifiers. We limit them to private use, mostly so that we are not judged. We're trying to make a real effort to get rid of them this month.
Absolutely no interest in potty training. Not sure what to do there. I need a game plan, but I don't have one yet.
He loves playing with costumes-- thanks to Aunt Holly and Uncle Lyle for his Woody constume :) And he would ride anywhere in his Daddy's truck.
He despises having his teeth brushed and I am too afraid to attempt a dentist visit.
He LOVES to sing. He sings along during our singing time at naps and nighttime, he sings along with the TV, and he really loves to sing, "Deep and Wide."
He is obsessed with our iPhones and iPad... and stealing my drinks (usually Starbucks or Diet Dr. Pepper).
He still wakes up really early (like 4:30 or 5:00 a.m.) though a few times recently he has slept a little later. It is too soon to be very hopeful but it would be
fabulous if we could start our day at 7:00 instead of 5:00. He naps from about 1:30-4:30 most days. He goes to bed at 8:00 or so.
Carver is incredibly sweet. He loves to be held, he loves to cuddle, and be carried. He likes to lay in bed with us and he loves to read books. He hugs all the time and presses his head up to my lips so I will kiss him. Everytime he gets hurt, no matter how minor, he runs to find me to kiss it. He has an infectious belly laugh and he still hums when he eats something he particularly loves.
He challenges me and surprises me every single day. He is overwhelming, frustrating, and exhausting but the biggest blessing in my life. He makes me laugh and some days we both sit on the floor and cry.
Each day is an adventure with this one. I wonder what is next?