He’s a friendly little fellow. He has always liked saying goodbye to people, especially when he wants them to leave, and when we took him to an emergency pediatrician a few Saturdays ago because he had an ear infection, he very happily said “Bye doc-tor!” several times as we were on our way out the door. When he walks into his nursery school classroom, I’m told, he also will very happily proclaim, “Hello everybody!” He’s our own little Norm.
Owen remains very polite, thanks to Susan’s teachings. He only ever says “yes please” or “no, thank you”, and never will just say yes or no. (In fact, when he was crying when the doctor listened to his chest with her stethoscope, he was crying, “No, thank you, doc-tor!” over and over.) He is always saying “Sorry, Mommy!” or “Sorry, Daddy!” (although Sean pointed out that he doesn’t say his s’s yet, so says Horry instead). And his latest thing is to say “Excuse me,” when he is walking through a store and comes across a person in his path.
We were at the library last weekend and when a girl around his age came up to him, Owen smiled and said, “Hello!” The girl just stared at him. So he tried again: “Hello!” with a smile. No answer. Then he looked at me and said, “Mommy, it’s a kid!” Such the only child, our Owen.