14, 2001 - Tuesday
Harry's mother got home early today from work, so we both went to get Harry at daycare and then spent some time at the local playground. Harry still calls it the "Kaymah," although I've noticed that the he's working on trying to at least make the "ma" sound more like "ground." This is a place that Harry has loved being in the past, and still has fun at, but somehow the novelty is gone and it isn't quite the same. And today, we left earlier than we were planning because Harry seemed to be getting bored. Then, Harry had another major meltdown at dinner and effectively refused to eat until about an hour after his mother and I were down. We're wondering if Harry is emotionally reaching the age of two.