After we took Zeke on a sweltering walk today, Cate had serious plans for us before lunch. As soon as we came in and she took her shoes off, she grabbed a blanket, spread it out on her bedroom floor, dumped one of her book baskets out and said, "Come on T, gonna do books!"
Why she wanted him there, I don't know because he is a drooling mess and all he does right now is eat books, but she used her high pitched sweet voice and kept saying, "T, you wanna come, huh? K?" Now, by high pitched sweet voice, I mean the one she uses to try to get him to do what she wants. If he is already doing something to annoy her, like playing with a toy she wants or ripping her paci out of her mouth (which he finds so hilarious), she uses a growling, animal scream.
The dynamic between them is so funny to watch, especially since Timmy is almost one and is no longer a little baby who just lies there and observes. For the most part, Cate is a little mother who calls for me at Mimi and Pop's house when Timmy is racing up the stairs unattended and who will go and find Timmy's abandoned milk cup and give it back to him. There are just those other times when Timmy is starting to act like such a little brother that she can't handle!
For his part, Timmy has entered the phase of "Uh oh," dropping everything on the floor, then hanging over his chair repeating "uh oh" a thousand times. He also LOVES balls. I think that his first real word is "ball" and I know that I am biased, but I think he's pretty good at throwing and catching his soft basketball!