Teaching a toddler manners has been very fun. Nana Carolyn started working with him on "Yes mam, no mam" before school was out. The other day we were going to Papa's house for dinner after church. He loves to eat chips there before his meal. We were talking to him about eating a good lunch before he ate his chips. He turned to his nana and said, "No mam."
He is becoming more polite, however. What used to be "Get out of my way!" has now turned into "Move please." But when it comes out of Rocco it tends to be in a bossy tone. It's quiet comical though.
Little man is still in tumble class, and he loves to climb all over us. One of his favorite stunts is to climb on to my back any time squat down near the floor. Then, he starts making monkey sounds. I have to pretend that he is my little monkey. I guess watching Curious George has got him on this big kick.
We've spent a lot of time at nana and granddaddy's pool this summer. Rocco has really progressed with his swimming skills. He started out holding on to me tightly as he wore his life vest. Several days later he kicked his legs as I held onto his vest. Then, in a matter of days he was letting go of me and holding onto a swim noodle kicking himself all over the pool. He was really proud of himself proclaiming, "All my byself!"
I don't know what it is lately but he keeps putting his hands in his mouth. We have to tell him several times a day to take his fingers out of his mouth. His reply is, "Baby Sydney puts her fingers in her moush (mouth)." To which any good mother would reply, "Well, you're not Baby Sydney."
Potty training is coming along slowly. He tells us after he poops to "change my diaper" and after he tee tees that "my diaper full." Now if he's big enough for that, don't you think he needs to be using the potty?
Drew and I found a gumball machine at Toys R Us. When Rocco tee tees, he gets to spin the knob for a piece of gum. He really likes standing up and tee teeing. He'll quickly tell you that boys tee tee standing up but girls have to sit down and tee tee. One night during our bath time, he also informed me that the whoo's (Trains) have no privates. Oh my! Here we go! He's getting too big for his britches.