I didn't realize it had been so long since I last posted. I've been drafting this post for three days now, so I guess I should just go ahead and post it already. I was hoping to get a great picture to add to it, but that didn't happen. Anyway, William and Seth have been so cute together lately, especially in the car. Seth almost always falls asleep in the car, and when he wakes up, the first thing he usually sees is William, and he just grins ear to ear as soon as he sees him. William will grin back at Seth and giggle, and then Seth will giggle, and then William will belly laugh and Seth will belly laugh. Seth adores the attention and William loves making Seth laugh. I'm glad that for now, the car seats side-by-side are still working. I figure that some day, we'll have to separate them, but hopefully that won't be for a long time.
At home, Seth will play happily by himself, as long as William is nearby and he can watch William play. The minute William walks out of the room, though, Seth will start to fuss and cry. We usually try to convince William to play with his toys in front of Seth. Sometimes he cooperates, sometimes he doesn't. Sometimes, he will get some books and "read" to Seth, which is one of the most heart-warming sights ever. Of course, much of the time, William is horsing around and experimenting with how much he can touch/push/sit on Seth before either Seth starts crying, or I get mad. Seth is pretty tolerant, though, and I end up looking like a fool when I'm telling William that Seth's going to get hurt, and Seth's over there laughing. I've been trying to adjust my reactions, and not get quite so upset at William's testing. If William hurts Seth, he gets an immediate time out. If he's pushing it and won't stop, I remove Seth and go into a different room. A few times when William has hurt Seth, I've flown off the handle a bit, and that is just not good for anybody. It's a work in progress, that's for sure!
A few other things I wanted to mention. First of all, Seth is now experiencing separation anxiety. He cries when I walk away from him, and he cries if someone else is holding him and he sees me. This is a really annoying phase! He's starting to pull up on things, too--well, he's trying to pull up on things. He's still rolling around as his primary means of mobility. And he loves a box or bucket full of toys. If you put a few toys on the floor in front of him, that's okay, but doesn't hold his attention for very long. If you put those toys in a bucket, he's engrossed.
William has been a total chatter box in the car on the way to and from daycare. I want to bring a digital recorder in the car one of these days so I can capture our conversations. They usually go something like,
William: "There's an excavator, Mommy! What that excavator doin' Mommy?"
Me: "The workers are driving it to the construction site, William."
William: "Where's the constwuction site, Mommy? Can I see it?"
Me: "I don't know where it is. I think it's over there. We can't go there today."
William: "I wanna dwive the digger, Mommy! Can I dwive it?"
Me: "When you're a grown-up you can drive the digger."
William: "Yeah, I be a grown-up and dwive the digger, Mommy! I need the keys!"
"What's dat car doin' Mommy?"
Me: "I don't know William. What do you think it's doing?"
William: "Dat car go to work, Mommy. You go to work, Mommy?"
Me: "Yep, I'm going to work. And you're going to school."
William: "Sef go to school Mommy? Where's Miss Tanga, Mommy?" (Ms. Tangela is Seth's teacher.)
Me: "Miss Tangela is at school. Yep--Seth's going to school, too."
And on and on and on. Sometimes it is sooooo draining. But it is also so gratifying, because I feel like we're finally spending quality time together on our long commutes. So between that and the boys sharing giggles in the back seat, going to and from work has not been too bad. I'll take what I can get!