Monday, May 7, 2007

Training, training, training!



It seems that every weekend mum and dad have some sort of training. It is great for me because I get to play with all my friends while they are getting trained! There are about 7 or so other kids to play with and we always have a great time! Mum and dad are learning something about contextualisation or something like that - I don't know what it means, but I reckon that if you live in a country where people are different you have to try to be like them! It seems pretty easy to me!

I have also had plenty of opportunities of training of my own. Every morning mum or dad or Ibu Sumi or Ibu Tati take me walking through the kampung and I meet lots of people. In the mornings I usually see other children going to school and I play with them, I also like looking at the paintings on the wall at the entrance to our kampung, there are lots of different kinds of animals and fish! Every time I want to go out I find my shoes and say "shoos!" I am slowly getting better at walking but I still fall over every now and then!

In this photo I am carry around one of my favourite toys - the clothes basket! I play with it every day - I carry it around, I sit in it with some toys, I read books in it, I put it on my head, and when Ibu Tati needs it for the washing I am not happy! My other favourite toy is the dirty clothes basket which I like climbing into and putting all the dirty clothes on the floor and then putting them back in again! Mum calls me "the discarder" because she thinks I like throwing things away!

4 comments:

nanny said...

Hello my Darling. You are certainly walking well now. well done. Tell Dad and mummy to get Ibu Tattie her own basket the pink one is yours!!!! The baskets are fun to play in they can be anything you want them to be-- a boat, a tent , a car , a train and a plane.
Leave the complicated training to Mum and Dad . You just keep on smiling at everybody!!
Lots of love Nanny

D and M said...

Hello little man. Great to see you walking so well. I'm with Nanny, that washing basket is yours, fair and square.
The Discarder! Good for you. Live simply, mate. Chuck out what you don't need! Other possibilities are: The Dispenser, The Despatcher, or my personal favourite... The Relinquishor!

Tess said...

Hello little man, you take after your mother more than you realise. When she was little we used to sit in a clothes basket and I would read her stories. I think I have a picture somewhere...we would also sit in a big cane chair reading books together. Mind you I don't think I always read the story, I often made them up. Make believe is so much fun. Let your imagination go wild little man.
Love you lots Aunty Tess

Emma-J said...

Hi Caden!

Your growing up so fast!

Its great to look at your pictures and read all about your adventures. It sounds like you are having the best time!

Say hello to your mum and dad for me.
Love Emma