I am so proud to have a very loving caring boy. Once when you caught me crying (don't remember about what) - you hugged me and comforted me you said, "Don't cry mama, it is gonna be okay. Joshi is not going anyhwere. Joshi is right here. Here let me get you a tissue, it is okay Mama - sometimes Joshi cries too but it is okay." Talk about a parrot!
Your caretakers at the nursery, Michaela and Petra, were so impressed with how sweet you were to the other kids. At snack time you open your box and a surprise inside was a small package of your favorite snack Chocolate raisins. You were so excited to find these and you insisted on sharing them with the other kids, you didn't have many but you went around the table and placed one little chocolate raisin on each kid's plate. Sooo incredibly sweet!
Once you went with Papa to the petting zoo in Poing and you got to feed the goats. You wanted it to be ffair that each one got something from you. One goat in the back was uninterested and you got frustrated that it wouldn't come to eat. You started shouting out and yelling "Come here goat, come here goat"!!!
In the Krippe you take care of little Selma who can't get her own toys. You bring her toys put stuff together for her and play with her (show her how stuff works, goes...)
You like to get her water bottle for her and give it to her.
You found a worm during an excursion to the playground and carried it carefully from the sand to the grass so that no kids would step on it. You were one of the only kids who had the guts to hold the worm in your hands.
Your stuffed animal has its stations at the nursery - during morning circle or during eating or later for playing your animal always has its place.
You also have an extreme need after not being at the nursery for a few days to explain everything that has gone on for you over the weekend to the care takers and you hold your little speech at the breakfast table - if you don't feel listened to you throw a fit.
Papa don't make that Doofes Gesicht (don't make a dumn face).
at the museum he was making you pull his finger to make him go (you were dying to go to the steam train exhibit) you kept pulling the finger and letting go, but papa would only go as long as you were pulling the finger and would stop dead in his tracks as soon as you let go. Finally after a few times, you got frustrated and said - PAPA! You can walk all by yourself - come on! Papa cracked up.
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