We rode our bikes to the playground today after dinner and Owen did much better climbing up the ladders and walking around on top of the playground equipment. I believe he is starting to get over his fear of heights.
Along with "choo choos", Owen likes buses (well most any form of transportation really) and gets very excited every time one passes. In fact, since we live right near the bus garage we see them almost every day which makes Owen happy. While we were at the playground Owen was admiring the buses parked across the street and I got a huge lump in my throat just thinking about the fact that one day he will get on a bus for his first day of school. Then I remembered that he will walk to elementary school, but still.... I will be a wreck either way.
One last thing....
After work I was playing with Owen in the basement and I noticed he was experimenting with his saliva. I let it go until he started to lay his head on my lap and drool spit all over me (more than once). I could just see "spitting" being our next hurdle so I talked to him about how it is not nice and I told him he would get a time out if he spits on anyone. Then he said "Dada" and I knew right away what was probably going on in his head. Recently we have been doing a lot of yard work and Owen has been "helping" us. I noticed when we are outside that Mike spits now and then like guys do and I am sure Owen picked up on it. Lately he has been mimicking Mike and trying to be just like him...spitting and all.