New Years was uneventful but nice. A week after Christmas our maid had to leave to get her visa so we didn't have a babysitter. It was nice anyway because we just hung out at home, played in the pool, and didn't create these huge expectations simply because it was a holiday. That was what made it nice. Pat made a New Year's Eve dinner using his new cookbook from J.R. and I made a dinner the next night with recipes from my cookbook courtesy of Beth. The Saturday before, Arlyn watched Sawyer a few hours so that Pat and I could go to Chatuchak Market. We didn't buy anything but had fun looking at all the goods and interesting foods. The market is over 20 acres of anything you want, including endangered species (or so I hear).
Sawyer has been having a blast with all of his new toys. He wants so badly to crawl and that's just one of a number of reasons he's been on the irritable side. His new sound is "ba" and "ap ap ap." He's almost able to get into a sitting position from laying down and is doing better standing on my lap. Wednesday Sawyer and I took a short taxi ride to a small park that I'd heard about through playgroup. The temperature was in the low 80's that day and we got there around 11am, which was perfect. The park isn't huge, but there's lots of grass and trees and sidewalk to run a stroller. Since this was the first time, and I didn't know if there was sidewalk, I just brought Sawyer in the front carrier. We laid out a quilt and sat down with some toys and juice. Sawyer was born to be outdoors. He squints into the breeze with his chubby arms up as if he's in heaven. Once he realized that there's scratchy green stuff beyond the quilt, he dove straight out and started going nuts grabbing as much grass as he could. Eventually I had to pry some blades out of his hands so he didn't eat them. I let him lay on his back and look up at the tree we were under. He swished his little feet in the grass and really seemed relaxed. One of the neatest things I've seen as a parent is Sawyer genuinely enjoying something that has absolutely nothing to do with me. He really is being a good boy, just having a rough time with the teething so we're trying to be patient. I've only developed a couple twitches so far ;)
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Maybe the grass was edible. And Sawyer has some amazing psychic powers that let him sense that.
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