Moreover, we recently had to bid a sad farewell to the only car I have ever owned (addressed in detail in another blog post). That 1998 Subaru Forrester has been part of our family since before it was. Jody and I fell in love in that car, it carried everything we owned every time we ever moved, and it was Ethan's favorite place to play -- he would spend hours just sitting... "play car?" he would ask with clear intonation, telling whoever was in ear shot that he wanted to play in the car.
In this time of transition, before the onset of winter, we have been playing as hard as we could to squeeze every last bit out of the ever-shortening days.
Ethan has found that although lollipops and other kinds of sugary candy are not quite his cup of tea "choc-it" as he calls it definitely is.
One pretty cold and grey day in October, Ethan, Jody, and I met a good college friend of mine Jen Stevenson at the Boston Aquarium where we all got to check out the "Pinguinos" for an afternoon. Ethan still talks about how Jen gave him a piggy back ride.

Ethan has long loved the bike pump, but has only recently gained enough skill (and strength) to use it effectively for it's intended purpose.
After being scared of it for a long time, Ethan has finally embraced the pure childhood joy of riding the see-saw.
And as is true for all of us, the harder we play, the better we sleep. I have heard tell that some other children Ethan's age move away from the long afternoon nap... not my little peanut. He has still sleep 2.5 -3 hours every afternoon.I am somehow always touched when I look back when we are driving somewhere because I haven't heard him for a while and I see him fast asleep.
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