Category Archives: Monsieur Z

No illusion of privacy

Master Z has gone from crying if we ever dared to try and shower him, to standing at the shower door, crying because I’m not letting him in the shower. I don’t really enjoy my showers with a side of guilt, so now I share my showers. But the final straw of “I have no […]

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More new words

Master Z’s increasing ability to express himself continues to amaze and delight me. This weekend, R started teaching Master Z to say “Book, please” when he wants us to read him book, or ten. Master Z had been resorting to pounding the reading chair and yelling at us.   By this afternoon, he had got […]

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Slide!

Master Z just woke up one day and starting going down slides, forward facing on his bottom. It just happened. One day he was sliding down on his tummy feet-first, the next he’d worked out how to sit at the top of the slide and go down.   The actual going down the slide requires […]

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On ya bike!

  Months ago we bought a bike trailer but it’s taken me a long time to feel comfortable with using it, both the logistics of putting it together/attaching it to my bike and my concern regarding Master Z – he’s so low, his head wobbled alarmingly (for me) when riding it, helmut or no helmut, […]

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