Update

Everyday of this week when I drop Dylan off at school, he screamed and cried like there is no tomorrow. I suppose now are talking about separation anxiety. Yes, finally he is behaving that way! I heard from teachers that when he starts to see kids going home at 6plus he starts to drama as well. Cried and rolled on the floor. At home he does the snatch-the-toy stunt every other minute when he NEEDS to get it from Shawn. When he isn't happy, just plummet on the floor, and cry and scream. Think we had seen that enough. Terrible 2 has indeed started! Tada!

He's been talking more, most of it which I couldn't quite understand. Baby blabber. The phrase which I catch is usually, "Let go (let's go)". He has shown interest in vehicles, particularly bulldozer and diggers that sort. Typical BOY thing.

During the Brisbane trip, Dylan had the HATE-MOST-FOOD syndrome. Junk is acceptable, such as chips and less nutritional food like bread and cakes are most welcomed (not all the time though). And also, HATE-THE-CARSEAT syndrome. No way we can belt him upwhile he's awake. He would scream on top his lungs. Gosh.... The only chance is to drug him with milk until he knocks out (on long journey this helps alot!) and then transfer him onto the seat. We have the problem now back in Sg as he doesn't want to be on the carseat anymore. Now he sits on my lap when we are travelling on the road, while goody Shawn sits on his booster throne. Sigh... I wonder when can we get this over and done with?!