Henry certainly kept us entertained this week. He’s walking more, is crawling faster, and has become way too crafty in devising ways to climb to higher elevations.
On Tuesday morning we were all surprised to discover that Henry had two more teeth, the 5th and 6th in total and the 3rd and 4th on the top. That grin has quickly morphed from gummy to toothy!
Henry’s new found joy is peek-a-boo. Scott loves playing this with him and has really honed Henry’s sleuthing skills. It all began after the bath when we would either cover Henry or cover ourselves with the towel and wait for Henry to pull the towel off to progressing to Scott hiding under the bed covers until Henry found him. Eventually Henry realized he could take matters into his own hands when he discovered the brilliance of the shower curtain. Now Henry will quickly break away any chance he gets and go directly to the tub where he can stand and hide behind that curtain. You can image the giggles with the “Where’s Henry?” “Peek-a-boo” routine regardless of the number of repetitions.
Today I took Henry swimming and wow did he have fun. When I would take him out of the water to stand on the edge of the pool in preparation for jumping in again he would stomp his feet in anticipation and smile so big sometimes even laughing. I dunked him head first a few times and as soon as he wiggled his way back up to the surface he would shake the water off his face and want to go right back to gliding around the pool. We seem to have a fish on our hands!
I finally got organized enough to get some clothes made for Henry. Growing out of all the pants we brought is a good motivation. There are some shops here for baby clothes but a) they are VERY geared toward baby girls, b) often only have clothes for 2 years+ boys, c) are relatively expensive, and d) perhaps the most important, require shopping and navigating Dhaka. With all those considerations in mind, I wanted to take advantage of not only being able to get the clothes I want made by a tailor but also the luxury of having a tailor come to our house – how fancy. You might wonder why I didn’t take advantage of this sooner, I ask myself the same thing. Finally, last week I bought fabric and had the tailor make pants and “fotua” shirts. These are simple light weight shirts that are the South Asian version of Hawaiian shirts – just loose and simple. I was happy the clothes fit and look super comfortable.

But, oh my gosh, when Shilpi and Shobita saw Henry in Bangladeshi clothes they were SO HAPPY. They went crazy. It was really fun to see how proud they were to have Henry dressed Deshi style. We’ll have to make more.
By the way, if you have an infant and you want new ideas for the menu, try chicken liver….I am not used to eating offal (in fact I find it awful :) ) – and don’t know many in the US who are - but in many parts of the world nothing is to be wasted including chicken liver, bone marrow, cartilage, and perhaps more appetizing, chicken head/brain. So far I think Henry has not tried chicken head – the belief is that eating it will make kids smarter – and I think I’ll discourage that one, but since liver is packed with goodness I figured we could see if he liked it. Big hit.
In none Henry news (could there be any? ha!) the other day on my walk to work I passed by some pavement making. No matter how many times I see this, my sheer awe of the process, and sympathy for those who have to do it, does not wane.Note that in the second to last photo, the snack stall behind the fires is still packed.