Tonight we had one of our best nights.
Atilla decided he wanted to play a while at the big
toddler play area, so we dawdled there a while. He perched happily on a high
'seat', gumming the teat of his bottle.
He spotted a ball, so I assisted in getting it - I walked
to the ball, picked it up and walked back to give it to him. He continued to
perch. He inspected the ball, then accidentally dropped it. He made to scramble
down to retrieve it, so I assisted. I walked to the ball, picked it up and
walked back to give it to him. He grinned. He dropped the ball again purposely.
It became a game, as he asked me to retrieve it for him. We had 2-3 iterations.
I reminded him Daddy was waiting for us. Atilla dropped
the ball, which now rolled into the covered sandpit. He scrambled down and
wanted to retrieve the ball. Of course, I spoiled his fun by picking up the
ball and placed it high from his reach.
By now Atilla's attention is on the family departing the
daycare. Father, mother, baby and pram and daycare baggage. He rattles the
child-proofed gate-door. He is very insistent. I congratulate myself on finding
Atilla's motivation - seeing Daddy.
He had other ideas. He points past the family, and I see
an abandoned stuffed bunny. Observant Atilla is doing one of his good deeds for
the day. He picks up the bunny and toddles fairly quickly to the exit. He is
stymied by the stranger at the gate and his shyness. I help him past the
stranger, and we give the bunny to the mother. Atilla was thanked directly.
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