Topic: This and That
Today is the one year anniversary of the London bombings. It was all over the news, and church bells seemed to be ringing all day. I went shopping with my friend Aimee and we stumbled into a moment of silence that was being held at a local shopping center. Apparently at noon all over the country there were two minutes of silence for those who lost their lives in the bombing.
On a happier note, Ryan is on a learning hot streak! On the 4th he said his first sentence, "I got you!" Larry was tickling Ryan and said, "I got you!" and Ryan repeated it. Today, Ryan drew some circles and said, "Circle." YAY!!! He's using intelligible words a lot more, which is exciting.
Yesterday he was tired and threw a fit. We were going for a walk and he wanted to go one way and I needed us to go another. I wound up carrying him all the way up our street (a gradual incline). Once home, he kept up his fit. He was pitching one of epic proportions and just would not calm down completely. I thought I was going to have to put him to bed early. I started looking around for his blankie, and asked him, "Ryan, where's your blankie?" He looked at me and said, "Upstairs." I was completely astonished because I wasn't expecting an answer, let alone a clear and correct one. I said, "Do you want to go get it?" and he took off for the stairs. As soon as he had his blankie, he was all happy again. Go figure.
I forgot to mention that when I was driving home from dropping Larry off at the airport, I saw a sign on the M62 that read, "England's Highest Motorway." I'd never driven on a motorway (the equivalent of our freeways) before. So on my first time, I was on the highest one!
In the Small Triumphs Dept., I opened a bottle of wine by myself for the first time ever last night. :P It's the little things. I just couldn't work the wine opener we had. We bought an easier to use one at IKEA, and now I am set!
In the One Of Us Should Have Said Something A Long Time Ago Dept., a week or so ago I suggested heating up a frozen pizza for dinner. Larry told me he didn't really like that pizza - this was after months, possibly years, of getting this pizza. I told him I didn't like it either, but I got it because I thought he liked it. He said, "Nope!" We both laughed. Oh well. At least now I know!