Sebastien 'serving' tea to my parents for his lucky red packet.  (Like the t-shirt? Mother dressed him).



It is not like our child to lie still in bed. Yet alone be anywhere without a smile on his face.  The first morning my parents were here they decided to bring him to bed and sing songs AT sebastien.  He was terrified for a good ten minutes. (blurry picture but a memorable moment).



Not really a birthday picture, but as good as it gets from our camera. The day after his birthday party. A little boy with is balloons.




Asleep in his stroller. Sebastien's Ah Kong took him for a walk last Sunday.  Forty minutes later we spotted them again racing past the house. Sebastien had been power walked to sleep and Ah Kong did not want to disturb a sleeping baby. We eventually let them back into the house, Sebastien still in his stroller, parked the stroller in a corner where he proceeded to sleep for another hour!



Ah Kong and Sebastien on their way to the playground. Sebastien decided to wear his bells around that day....




At the playground. Sebastien likes to slide.



The previous evening I was folding laundry, Sebastien decided to climb in the basket. I helped him in and they we played for a while. Row row row your boat. Driving a car. Silly games.  The next morning I left for work, with the clean laundry still in the basket in the living room. Mihai was probably busy on the computer. And as always Sebastien was busy.  Mihai comes into the living room to find sebastien quietly playing in the basket.  We are not sure how he got in (especially without making noise) but he is happily playing in our clean laundry.


My newest dilemma is matching his diapers to his pj's.  for nighttime we switched him over to cloth diapers (more absorbent). They come in fun bright colors. Red. Orange. Lime green. Blue. so naturally diapers must match PJ's. Stupid I know, but what else is a mother to worry about?  I guess I could worry about what the little monster is up to while he is supposed to be napping. We were both home on wednesday. He had a slight fever. I tossed him into bed for his afternoon nap and then lay down myself. After listening to noises come from his room for twenty minutes, I enter to find all his animals AND pacifiers (n=4) on the floor! Not conducive to sleep. And somehow he had gotten a book out of the pockets hanging on the wall next to his bed. He was sitting there reading his book!  While cute and a constructive use of his time, not what a mother was hoping to see during nap time.