Caleb - 15 Months
March 2nd, 2007Caleb is now 15 months old, and he is a riot.
I’m off work today looking after him, as he is a little spotty and can’t go to childcare. Helen had a day off work 2 weeks ago when he had a cold, so it’s my turn. It’s rough having to not go to work and spend all day playing with your son. The things I put up with. Maybe I’ll draw some spots on him myself next week. I wonder how much family leave I get each year…
We don’t really know what the spots are, but pretty sure it’s nothing major. The doctor wasn’t sure what it was, maybe chicken pox, maybe hand, foot and mouth, but the symptoms didn’t quite match - I don’t think it’s either. They’re almost gone now so it’s just one of those things - kids get spotty.
I thought I’d give an update on his progress, on the off chance anyone still reads this blog, aside from the spammers.
He is 15 months old, and is almost walking… will be walking within a month or so. He walks along pushing his trolley, and loves it. When he reaches the wall he hangs onto the wall while we turn the trolley around, and then he walks to the opposite wall. He’ll do this for hours cacking himself the whole time. He’ll also take a step as he launches himself from the TV unit to Mum or Dad. We stand him up to see how long he can stay… his maximum is about 10 seconds - he could stay longer but likes being caught as he falls.
His laugh is incredible. He chuckles and cackles and squeals at almost anything, which is hilarious. His laugh is infectious so usually all three of us are laughing. I’ll try to record a clip of him laughing and post it.
He also pretends. I think pretending is pretty clever… he knows the difference between eating, and pretending to eat. I was eating a chocolate and giving him a little. When it was finished, he was reaching into the empty packet, and then putting his fingers near my mouth, and I’d pretend to eat it. When I tried to do the same thing back to him, he wasn’t pretending anymore, and was a little upset that no more chocolate was forthcoming.
He also pretend eats with a spoon, and has fed himself with a spoon a few times. It gets messy, but so does everything else, so it doesn’t really matter.
We had a difficult month or two where he was too old for two sleeps, but too young for one sleep. He is now coping fairly well with one sleep during the day.















