
She could have been a fine pianist, or strong at the sciences, or even a fast runner... but nope, Kiyomi has decided to take after her dad's climbing obsession!I knew I was in trouble when I noticed she seemed to prefer crawling over obstacles rather than around them. There were other indications as well. Like as she was starting to walk with support, she would have a tendency to lift her foot high in the air when she came upon a step... or really anything else that looked like it would be good to stand on.... lean backwards and vault forward. Sometimes successfully, sometimes not. However, we learned it was game over for sure just last week when she spontaneously, with no prompting and minimal assistance, started climbing the stairs. Yup, Kohji watched helplessly as our little darling headed straight for, and then started to crawl up, the stairs. I wonder if MEC makes a climbing harness for a 13 month old?
Her climbing hasn't been contained to the stairs either. It seems to extend to pretty much anything. Which was a little bit inconvenient when our friends Catherine and Lauren came by with a fantastic little kitchen set, and before opening it, Kiyomi felt a need to summit it!

Of course, yet again, it is not her parents who spurred on her ingenuity, but the cat. It would seem any new trick she learns is more than likely to be a result of trying to talk to, catch, pet or otherwise get in the way of, the cat. The cat, meanwhile, has determined that if you can't beat 'em, join 'em, and she too has taken to poking, following or otherwise pestering Kiyomi. They are quite the pair, and while it seems likely that one of them may regret the partnership, for the moment, they seem to be partners in crime.
There has also been some interesting developments on the walking front. And for once, it's not motivated by the cat. I suspect the primary motivation is the "tot lot". Kiyomi and I go there regularly. It's a small little park with pint size play equipment, often crawling with fellow parents and tots. There's a interesting little dynamic with tot clicks, parent clicks and probably a million and one stories a day. Kiyomi and I are slowly becoming regulars, recognizing the other regulars, making some friends. I, for one, have become the bounce-lady - the mom who can get conned into bouncing the kids on the bouncy bridge for up to half an hour at a time. It's actually a pretty good workout as I can feel my calfs burn after 10 minutes. Kiyomi LOVES sitting on the bridge with the other kids and bouncing helplessly. There seems to be some sort of thrill in the ragdoll effect that I don't understand, but hey, I'm over 30 now.
Anyhow, the "tot lot" has been a really strong walking motivator. Let's just say that nothing cramps your style like having to drag mom around the whole place. Especially when you want to walk through the tunnel or chase the other kids tearing around. Everyday, Kiyomi seems to be able to take more and more steps on her own and they are steadier each time she tries to walk. So, in summation, it won't be too long before she's running away from us and tearing up the stairs. Hmmm, another baby gate may be in order.
Another milestone this week has been some new words, or at least word recognition. She's been pretty good with cat, but we also noticed that everytime she saw a dog, she's yelp out "daw". Wow, we thought, cat and dog. Not bad. Oh sure, there was a little confusion when she looked at the giraff in our living room and said "daw", but eh, when you look at a giraff, it kinda looks like a dog, other than that whole neck thing!
So, this was the theory until this week! I took her to the experimental farm. Our first stop... the cow and cattle barn. She took one look at King the Clysdale, and yelped out "DAW!!" Hmm, I guess we need to work a little more on the word recognition thing. However, there is hope as just tonight, we asked Kiyomi where her belly was, and she patted her tummy with both hands and grinned wildly. Now, as long as we don't interfer and confuse her (as we did when we showed her her toes, and asked her where they were. She wound up grabbing her toes the next time we asked about her belly), we seem to be on our way to learning body parts and animals.

The parting shot for tonight is one I couldn't resist - the wee one with a wee bit of hummus on her face (which she loves by the way)!
Good night from Ottawa!










































