16 month update! It has been even more exhausting than ever. His attention span is shorter, he plays more furiously and his curiosity is insatiable. But he is definitely even funnier than ever! I always wondered why no one tells you that when you have a baby, you’re basically giving birth to your very own live-in comedian.

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Ever since 12 months, I keep hearing these same phrases over and over again:

“That’s so good… for a boy.
“Is he good at (insert skill)?”
“How many words can he say now?”
“Is he a good eater?”
“Is he a good sleeper?”
“Is he social?”

Honestly, I am just over these questions because my answers are always, “I don’t know, he’s just a baby. He’s doing what he can and I think it’s fine.” Of course I put a happy tone in my responses, but I really am over these stressful milestones. I can understand certain ones being big red flags like not grabbing or reacting correctly. But when these milestones get taken to an extreme level, I find it very stressful and that it takes the joy out of regular toddlerhood.

I spent time with a mother who was graciously boasting of her little one’s amazing milestones. When she asked me if Baby Pencil was good at puzzles, in my exasperation I just said, “no, he sucks at it.” (Because he does!) It was a very shocking response because I don’t know if anyone has ever not said something amazing about their child in front of her. I laughed it off, but I really do think it’s OK that Baby Pencil is not some walking genius at age 15 months. Of course he’s going to suck at many things!

So here are my boastings about stuff he’s NOT great at! (I am laughing 90% of the time when he does any of these things.)

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  • Stacking rings. He just drops them next to the pole… then claps and says “yay!”
  • Puzzles. Especially when you have to put certain shapes in certain holes. He often just bangs them into the wrong shape and starts clapping as he walks away.
  • Using a spoon or fork
  • Sitting down with a book the whole way through (Squirm, squirm)
  • Blowing bubbles in the pool. He must have drank a gallon of water so far!
  • Walking/running. He still walks like a clumsy, little drunk man. The more tired he is, the drunker the walk! He never looks at what he’s walking into, so if there’s a ball on the ground… he will walk over the ball.

But just because I don’t want this to make him look like a pathetic loser, here are some things he can do well:

  • repeat words and phrases, almost to the exact sound
  • responds well to flashcards (Although who knows if he actually is “reading” it)
  • putting things away
  • understanding locks, door knobs and opening and shutting things
  • understands what going UP and DOWN is
  • understand routine, like going outside and turning the corner to the patio
  • putting on shoes
  • saying “no-no” and wagging his finger when he can’t do something
  • climbing

Even though I’m pretty loosey-goosey on some milestones, I know there are certain things I would like to start thinking about transitioning him to. For the next couple of months, I am keeping these new skills or transitions in mind:

  • using a sippy cup instead of bottle for milk
  • drinking less milk, eating more food
  • finding a daycare a few hours a week
  • having more play dates and more classes for socializing
  • transitioning down to 1 nap
  • continue trying to teach him how to use utensils
  • teach him how to go down the stairs (Going up isn’t a problem)

Toddlerhood is really a unique stage because everything happens ever so gradually. I’m not documenting every little thing anymore, so it’s hard to really evaluate how much he’s grown or eaten. When people ask me questions like what he is doing now, I literally draw a blank space. My days are all a blur and I just go with whatever is happening that day. I have no idea if he’s on the right track, but I know generally he is doing OK.

More than being on the right track, I am hoping that Baby Pencil will grow up to have a good heart. More than beating his peers in the latest milestone or competitions in school, if he has a heart and compassion for people around him, it’s really all I really want for him. It’s the “something” that makes your kid want to give the homeless man some food or feel compassion towards a hurt animal. Who cares if your kid is a genius if they don’t have a good heart? (What if they become an evil genius?! Kind of but not really kidding.) I know I can’t teach them this, so I am hoping to go purely based off of living as a good example and guiding them to value kindness.

I just want to enjoy the very simple joys of toddlerhood while I still can. His most favorite thing in the world right now is finding a good “seat.” If he can find a little ledge that’s perfect height for his little legs and butt, he will scoot very slowly to a sitting position and have the biggest smile on his face. He loves, loves being able to sit. It’s the oddest and funniest little joy and I love just sitting with him!

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From months 12-16, he’s gotten a few more of his firsts. The first time he held hands with a girl in a car, his first hike, his first scraped knee, his first swimming experience (when he went underwater), his first road trip, his first french-kiss from a dog, his first TV show (Daniel the Tiger on Netflix), his first time being left alone at the church daycare, and his first sweets (frozen yogurt.)

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It has been so wonderfully draining and amazing. I love that a someone commented on a mommy group that toddlers are “very adorable psychopaths.” I really think that is the best description; thank goodness for the adorable part!