I am supposed to write this last month but I have little to write about Xavier being two years old. Yes, he is now a toddler. No free ticket for him from April 2012 onwards and mommy and daddy now have to buy him a seat whenever we fly home. Ahh well, that's a sign of my little man growing up.
He is about 16 kg and reached my waistline. Someone predicted he will be same height with me when he is 12 years old.
He is now trying to mimic the words and phrases that we use. Few times he surprised me with expressions used by cartoon characters on TV. Yesterday he was walking around with a mobile phone on one ear and talking in his language, once in a while acknowledging that I am watching him.
He loves to stand in front of the mirror, making faces. He combs his hair with a combstick and sometimes my hairbrush. This of course has no effect on his hair.
He is about 16 kg and reached my waistline. Someone predicted he will be same height with me when he is 12 years old.
He is now trying to mimic the words and phrases that we use. Few times he surprised me with expressions used by cartoon characters on TV. Yesterday he was walking around with a mobile phone on one ear and talking in his language, once in a while acknowledging that I am watching him.
He loves to stand in front of the mirror, making faces. He combs his hair with a combstick and sometimes my hairbrush. This of course has no effect on his hair.