Max Isaac L's online diary (January 1997-)


This diary is pulled together from updates that my dad sent to his friends about my progress. Don't just read... send him a note!

The entries here are arranged from most recent to least recent. That way you can find out the latest news easily!

What's new with me?! (9/14/00)

Maxisms (and some Mollyisms):

What's new with me?! (5/29/99)

Maxisms:

What's new with me?! (8/21/99)

Maxisms:

What's new with me?! (11/25/98)

Maxisms:

What's new with me?! (9/98)

Sunday, September 27th, 1998

Max has had a fun holiday so far. He seems to know more Rosh Hashana stuff than I do already. Not bad for a month of school! He was singing songs about apples and honey and doing various blessings and things. Very cute.

Wednesday, August 26th, 1998

We're about to get (another) hurricane. Max keeps asking if ``Bonnie'' can talk. I guess he figures that if she's coming, she might be fun to play with.

Max does better at school when I don't drop him off. Then, by the time I get home, he's usually too tired to give me a report. The other adults say he's doing well, though. He's singing lots of kid songs with Hebrew words, which is interesting.

Monday, August 17th, 1998

Today's Max's first day of school---I dropped him off and Lisa will pick him up at noon. Sigh. My heart is broken. I'm sure he'll be great.

Today, I have that ``back to school'' feeling in the pit of my stomach. This is because it's actually Max's first day of (pre) school. I dropped him off at 8am and I was a bit of a wreck. He got comfortable very quickly, so I think it'll be ok. Outside the school building, the administration had set up a little table with juice and bagels for the parents to console themselves. Cute!

Here's a picture of Max and Molly, his good friend from Rhode Island, posing at a mall in Delaware (July 31st). One of my favorite things from back then was carrying Max and Molly (or Max and Jonah or Molly and Jonah), one in each arm.

What's new with me?! (6/15/98)

Maxisms:

What's new with me?! (2/4/98)

Maxisms:

Tuesday, February 3rd, 1998

Max is doing very well. The whole toilet thing is getting better, although it's far from perfect. He likes the new house a lot and really moves around in it like he owns the place. We haven't had great weather in the month since we've moved, so he hasn't gotten to take advantage of the yard yet. When he does, I think he'll be most pleased. At the moment, we're figuring out what to do for preschool. We had pretty much converged on Montessori, but it looks like there might not be a slot. So Jewish dayschool is looking more attractive. They have a nice program here, so I think he'll get a lot out of it.

Still not rapid progress on the reading front, although he is now a computer whiz. He played a game yesterday in which you have to answer trivia questions about dinosaurs (``Which dinosaur has a name that means `roofed lizard'?'') and then, once you've accumulated a sufficient number of points, you can watch little video clips of animated dinosaurs. It was hysterical listening to him move through the program, hopping from menu to menu effortlessly and then sitting back and watching the dinosaurs perform for him.

We're in our new house now, and both Lisa and Max (and I) like that very much. Max is working on toilet training and computer use now (not at the same time, of course!). Max took the move very well, I thought. He hasn't really mentioned the old apartment, except for one or two times. Once, he was looking for a toy that I had decided to throw away during the move. I told him that we didn't have the toy anymore, and he started to cry, saying that he wanted to go the apartment to look for it (that was the last place he had seen it).

What's new with me?! (12/14/97)

Maxisms:

Tuesday, November 4th

I got Max a cowboy hat because he was saying he wanted to be ``Woody'' for Halloween instead of ``Tigger.'' Lisa suggested the Tiger-with-Cowboy-hat idea, but Max actually doesn't seem to be loving the cowboy hat (except as something to step on). He enjoys wearing a yarmulka around the house, though. Go figure.

Saturday, November 1st

(Wow, missed two whole months.)

Max had a nice Halloween, although he didn't stay dressed up for long. At about 1pm, Lisa put Max in an adorable tiger costume that she made for him last year (but he refused to wear on Halloween). He was all excited to wear it this year, and when Lisa put it on him, he started hopping around Tigger style and even requested some face makeup to complete the job. We got in the car at 1:30pm to head to Duke for my department's Halloween party, and he demanded that the costume be removed. Never did get it back on him. He had a great time at the party anyway, and he liked seeing other people dressed up. But, for some reason, he was not at all interested in being dressed up himself for Halloween (only leading up to Halloween).

Yes, made it back in time for Halloween. Brought Max to my department's Halloween party, but he didn't want to wear his costume. Then, ultimately, he didn't really want to go out trick-or-treating either. So we hung out a bit at school and then at the hospital with Lisa. He saw the Charlie Brown special, which was fun. He seems pretty ok about the whole thing, but I was hoping for more of an ``event.'' Lisa said she got a couple of photos, but the costume only stayed on for about 30 minutes!

Monday, October 6th

Saturday went to a park with Max and Lisa. I went canoeing there, but they didn't want to come. I eventually dragged them along with me, but Max got really upset out on the water, so we had to turn around and come back in. We enjoyed holiday services on Thursday, by the way. Oh, on Saturday we went to see the house. It's so cool! The skeleton of the ground floor has been built. Max liked walking around in it with me.

What's new with me?! (9/12/97)

Maxisms:

Tuesday, August 26th

I played a game with Max yesterday called ``Who lives in...?'' We started with fictional characters: Who lives in Pride Rock? Who lives in Busy Town? Who lives in the Great Valley? Then we went on to real people. Who lives in New Jersey? Philadelphia? Pittsburgh? He got the Pittsburgh one and added, ``We are going to visit there.'' So I guess he's all pumped up.

Sunday, August 17th

I finally sat down with Max to show him the nice e-mail birthday card you sent. Thanks! Then a funny thing (I think) happened. I told him about our upcoming visit to Pittsburgh to see you and he wanted to know what kind of dinosaurs he'll be able to see at the Carnegie. I found a web site on the topic and popped up a page that I thought he'd find interesting. There are two pictures on the page and the text reads ``You probably already know some [ceratopsians], like Protoceratops and Triceratops. But have you heard of Psittacosaurus and Torosaurus?'' Apparently Max had. I read the text to myself and then asked Max to identify the picture of the Torosaurus skull. To my shock, he was able to do it, in spite of the fact that, to me, I it appears nearly indistinguishable from the more well-known Triceratops. When I asked him how he knew it was a Torosaurus, he said, ``It has horns, and the face, and holes.'' I said, ``Yes, but how did you know it wasn't a Triceratops?'' He answered, ``Because it's a Torosaurus.'' Hard to argue with that, I guess!

Monday, June 30th

Max, Lisa and I had a hankering for movies this weekend. We couldn't get through by phone to the local theaters, so we decided to just drive over and see what was playing. Turned out to be opening night of Hercules, so we saw it! It was definitely fun. He sat through the whole thing on my lap with his head on Lisa's shoulder, barely moving a muscle. Afterwards, all he could talk about was Pain and Panic and Meg. Very exciting! He hasn't really identified with the characters in the same was as he did with Lion King. And I don't think he really connected with Zeus at all. Oh, I just told him, ``Aunt Jill wants to know if you liked watching Hercules.'' He responded, ``Yes, I do!''

For a while, he used the word ``Hah-klee'' for Hercules, and I kept getting it mixed up with ``Hakalee'' (one of the made up names he uses sometimes). Now he's pronouncing it a bit better.

Sunday, June 22nd

Over the past few weeks, he's starting to get a handle on rhyming words. He can answer questions like, ``Whose name rhymes with hill?'' The other day he was quizzing me on some rhyming words. He started with some easy ones like ``Haddy'' and ``Belmo'' and then he asked, ``What rhymes with Archaeopteryx?'' I laughed and told him I had no idea. He thought for a moment and informed me, ``Snarkie Snop-terix.'' I couldn't stop laughing!

This week the weather's been so great that we've taken him swimming a bunch of times. The first few times that just meant standing with him in the baby pool and splashing around, or holding him while I stand in the big pool. Then he started to do things like lay down semi-floating in the baby pool with just his hands on the ground, and semi-treading in the big pool by jumping up and down with some help from his arms while in water up to his neck. Finally, with some urging by Nanny Nina, we got him into a swim tube and he actually was able to propel himself around in the deep end! He could steer and go forward---it was great! I told him how excited his Aunt Jill and (Uncle) Marc would be, since swimming is such a great form of family entertainment for us. I was so psyched. We're hoping to take him out again today (weather report says hazy 71--94 degrees).

Another thing that's been a big deal around here lately is Grammar Rock. We've been playing the CDs for him and also rented the collection on video. Now he goes around the sound singing ``Lolly, lolly, lolly,'' ``It was a hairy bear, it was a scary bear.'' and ``So when you're happy, horray! Or sad, aww...'' Usually he takes turns, with one of us singing the actual interjections (correcting us if we mess up). He tries to sing the ``Hallelujah!'' ending from that song, but it comes out something like ``How-yua.'' (Un hunhuh!) Sometimes he ends with ``Indubitably!'' which is actually the ending of the adverb song. Now Lisa thinks he's going to be a linguist or something.

One not-so-funny thing happened about a week ago. Lisa and I put Max in his bed to go to sleep and he put up a big fuss. We went back upstairs to watch TV. In retrospect, I think Max might have been crying for us, but the dishwasher was on and the TV was loud to be heard over the dishwasher, so we didn't hear him. Until the power went out, that is. Then we could hear Max really losing it. He must have been awake when the power went out and suddenly it was dark outside and his nightlight went off and all the standard sounds shut down. It really freaked him out. It took quite a while for us to calm him down (coming into his room with flashlights didn't help). He kept saying that ``The dark went on my face,'' which is an apt description of the feeling you get when suddenly you can't see or hear anything; almost like something is on your face blocking your view. The upshot of all this is that he refuses to sleep in his bed now. We've put a sheet on the couch and he's been sleeping there. He's fine with it, but it worries us a little that he's afraid of his bed. I'm sure it will pass.

Wednesday, May 28th

Lisa and Max had a car accident yesterday. Both seem fine, although the car is a mess. My guess is that the car will be declared a total loss, although the official word hasn't been given yet. Other driver was an octogenerian woman with a patch over her left eye, who apparently didn't think to look with her right eye before cutting across traffic to get to the mall.

The other car hit our car in the front left quadrant, just a foot or so from Lisa's door. It could have been so much worse.

I'm trying not to think of this as an ``old driver'' issue, but it's rough. People really need their independence and freedom, but it is important to use good judgment. I'm thinking of it like a ``drunken driver'' sort of thing---no one (regardless of age or whatever) should drive when they are unable to do so safely.

Sigh.

Lisa sounds like she's gotten most things back to normal: we have a new car seat, and a rental car. Max's new nanny started working today and that definitely helped Lisa get everything done. I think things are going to work out well.

Tuesday, May 13th

I had a very fun day with Max today. All this week, I'm being Max's primary are giver so it's kind of like old times. Today we went to the park near my parent's house (the one I played in as a kid), then walked to a restaurant for lunch. Then, after an unsuccessful attempt at an early nap, my mom came home and all three of us went into Philadelphia to visit the Academy of Natural Sciences (museum). Max had a blast. He was able to recognize many dinosaurs based on their skeletons including Tyrannosaurus, Corythosaurus, Parasaurolophus, and Ichthyosaurus (technically not a dinosaur). Several other dinosaurs he named from drawings beside their skeletons. He definitely impressed my mom, who had more trouble reading the names off the nameplates than Max had figuring out the names based on the skulls. It's really exciting to take him to museums because he gets so involved in it. For instance, each time he'd learn the name of a new animals or dinosaur, he'd announce that he was a juvenile member of that species. Like, ``I'm a baby panda bear!'' We're thinking of going back in tomorrow to go to the Franklin Institute (science museum).

Wednesday, April 9th (Mom)

Well, I start work soon and it's definitely starting to feel like a reality. We've hired a nanny for the days I'll be working and Max will be starting Montessori preschool next month (three hours a day, three days a week---also the days that I'll be working). He's now sleeping in a big boy toddler bed. That began after I caught him using his crib like a trampoline and getting some good height with his jump! Max's communication skills are getting more and more elaborate---``I not take a nap. I'm not tired. I'm happy. I play with Daddy. You look for Daddy and tell him to come downstairs.'' I think we're going to practice a version of the four questions for Max in preparation for Passover this year (``Why this night different? Why bitter herbs? Why dip twice? Why special festivity?''--- I think he'll be able to handle it).

Everything here is going really well. Max is awesome. He is so much fun, now. He's fascinated by dinosaurs and identifies tons of the common ones (stegosaurus, triceratops) and not so common ones (parasaurolophus, deinonychus, etc) and is constantly asking, ``What's that? Who's that? What happened to..?'' He's really a joy. His big news is that he's in a bed now. This was started after I caught him using his crib like a trampoline!

What's new with me?! (4/9/97)

Thursday, April 3rd

Any chance of me getting a more up-to-date picture of the playgroup crowd? Max has been asking about his ``friends'' (that's what he calls the pictures in the photo collage that Anne gave us when we left), and it would be nice to be able to show him how much everyone has changed.

Wednesday, April 2nd

Max slept in his new ``big boy'' bed for the first time last night. Very cute!

Friday, March 28th

Max is doing wonderfully. His vocabulary and mastery of grammar continues to improve. He asked me, ``What comet name is?'' the other night while we were looking at the stars. It's definitely fun being able to talk to and listen to him. We're in the process of finding a nanny for him because Lisa will be starting her job sometime in June. We found a nice young woman who speaks English and German, and Max seems to like her. We're working on a contract to finalize things.

Saturday, March 15th (Mom)

Max is doing great! He is still fascinated by dinosaurs and continues to learn all sorts of them. He identifies Apatosaurus, stegosaurus, triceratops, maiyasaurus, rex, pleisiasaurus, velociraptor, brachiosaurus, parasaurolophus, deinonychus, pachycephalosaurus, pteranodon, and quetzalcoatlus.

Oy vey! I wanted to tell you that he has several dinasaur books and whenever he sees a picture of a female paleontologist he asks what her name is and when we say we don't know, Max says ``Lady's name is Reyna.'' So, he remembers the excellent time we had at the museum!

Tuesday, March 11th

Max just walked over to me at the computer and insisted that I send the following message to Grammy: ``Happy birthday. Where grandma grandpa?'' Although the content of the message is odd, the fact that he was so anxious to send it is sort of cute.

Tuesday, February 25th

Right now, Lisa and Max are off at music lessons. A few funny Max things to report. A few days ago, Max discovered the phrase ``I don't know,'' which he pronounces ``uh-oh no.'' It's nice that he now possesses some meta knowledge (knowing when he doesn't know something), but he has begun overusing the phrase and it sounds kind of silly. Also, we took him to his first circus on Sunday. He definitely enjoyed it, although he got a bit fixated: through the whole first half, he would watch what was going on and then ask ``Where lions?'' (seems he was just sitting around waiting for them to show up). He wasn't too thrilled with the lions when they finally appeared. Then, in the big finale scene where they shot a young women out of a giant cross bow, Max noticed that one of the performers was dressed up like a giant ogre. Ever since then, he announces at random intervals: ``Someone dressed up like monkey,'' (the ogre was a bit simian). Finally, Max recently read his first word. We were driving home from dinner on Sunday night and Max called out, ``BP.'' Lisa and I looked out the window and saw we were driving past a BP gas station.

Thursday, February 20th

I had to cry last night after putting Max to bed. Instead of a bed-time story, I thought it might be fun to talk to him about some of the fun stuff we used to do together in Providence when I was home with him. I told him about the times we used to swim together and shop together, go to playgroup together and watch videos when Lisa was on call. I told him about Gymboree and our trip to Pittsburgh and the time Anne came to pick us up from the auto repair shop when we got stranded. I reminded him about his babysitter, Pearl, and how he used to play with the other kids Pearl would watch.

I was sure that some of it would sound familiar to him, and since he is so much more verbal now than he was back then, I thought he might be able to tell me something about what he remembered. Well, he enjoyed hearing about all this stuff and he thought it sounded like great fun, but there was no sign that he remembered any of it; he was hearing about it all for the very first time. It made me very sad to think that, as far as he'll ever remember, I never stayed home with him at all. And even worse, in some way, I felt like there is no one to share all those memories with---Lisa wasn't there and Max wasn't really there either.

When I told Lisa what happened later that evening, she pointed out that I share a lot of those memories with my playgroup friends, and that, even though they aren't nearby anymore, the memories aren't completely gone. That made me feel a little better, and also made me want to send email to a playgroup friend. So I did. :-)

Anyhow, I'd better get to bed---hope things are going well in Providence. The weather here just got very nice (we actually took Max to the pool today---too cold for us, but Max walked around in the baby pool with no complaints). We got tickets to Barnum and Bailey for this weekend; that should be fun. Oh, also, Lisa accepted a terrific job! So things are falling into place rather nicely.

Tuesday, February 17th

Max had fun at the jazz concert at first, but very much wanted to talk during the quiet solos, so I had to take him outside. When we were about to leave, he looked up a weird hanging art thing and said ``that's octopus,'' meaning that he agreed with one of the earlier interpretations!

Tuesday, February 1st

We're having some terrific weather today, and Max was beside himself with joy. It was his first time running around outside since early October, and he was loving it.

Max's big thing at the moment is dinosaurs. He calls himself dinosaur names; ``Name is... baby stegosaurus,'' he likes to play with the dinosaur encyclopedia I bought him on CD-ROM, he plays with little plastic dinosaurs, we watch animated dinosaur movies on the VCR, and we read dinosaur books together. We even visited a dinosaur image web site together the other day, and he loved it, asking me to name every single dinosaur that came up (thank goodness I can read!). His favorite dinosaur is Brachiosaurus, but he loves Tyrannosaurus, Apatosaurus, Stegosaurus, Pteranodon, and Triceratops. He also likes Quetalcoatalus, Deinonychus, and Pachycephalosaurus, and he absolutely massacres the names. It's hysterical.

Tuesday, January 28th

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(I asked him to type ``hello jenn,'' by telling him the letters to type one at a time while he sat in front of the keyboard. This is what came out. He actually got a few letters correct, and many of the other mistaken letters are very close to the target! But I couldn't get him to let go of the key quickly enough.)

Sunday, January 19th

Max sends his love. He's such a cutey. We watched ``James and the Giant Peach'' last night and Lisa and Max did the funniest happy dance together at the end. It was hysterical and joyous. It's nice to see Lisa so happy and Max so content.

Friday, January 17th

Recently, Lisa and I got a high-school age babysitter for Max so we could go out to dinner (first time ever doing that). The babysitter had bright red hair. The next day, we asked Max to name someone with red hair and he said ``Uncle Justin.'' (This didn't come completely out of the blue, since we pointed out to him the day before that Erin and Justin both had red hair. But it was still pretty cute.)

What's new with me?! (1/14/97)

Saturday, January 11th

(I didn't actually send this to anyone, but it has some cute stuff in it anyway.)

Max changed his pronunciation of ``water'' from ``lalu'' to ``latoo.'' He also changed to ``Jasmine'' from ``Bobin.''

He has begun to recognize letters over a very short period of time.

He loves play acting. Here are some of the characters he assigns:

He plays the synonym game: What does ``huge'' mean? Big. He also plays the antonym game: Not ``closed'' but... Open!

His dinosaur knowledge has been exploding. He also is learning a lot about skeletons (which he pronounces ``gahkelen'' and originally seemed to perceive as a separate species).

Two interesting sentences: ``Daddy, who's that?'' (wanting to know the name of one of his dinosaurs, Parasaurolophus (I had to look it up)), and ``Stegosaurus have spines like Dazzle.'' I think these are his first requests for information and analogy, respectively.