Twenty-six months old; that's 809 days old or 1,164,960 minutes old.
Joaquin has finally figured out that he is able to climb up on almost anything if he can get one of his feet up on the top for leverage.
He is playing with Jacinta more and more. As an example, Joaquin loves spinning her around while she is in the exersaucer.
Climbing up and going down stairways is a must since we do not have any stairs in our place. Joaquin finds stairs very interesting even though most of the time he is not even paying attention to how he steps.
Speaking of climbing... Joaquin is almost able to climb into the bath tub by himself. We've seen him do the
bend-over with his legs almost parallel to the ground as he tries to get into the tub.

Joaquin still loves bath time. One time, he couldn't wait for his turn to bathe and begged us to get into the tub with Jacinta. Georgie and I agree that in about three month's time, these two will probably be able to play with each other in the bath.
Waking up in the morning is something that Joaquin prefers to do himself. If we force him to get up, it makes for a grumpy little boy. Getting him ready for school in the morning becomes a whiny struggle and a desperate search for the last location of Jqn's tete (binky).
We are taking Joaquin to a speech therapist next month. At this age, children "should know/say at least 50 words." Although Jqn is a very
talkative child he is still speaking in his own language. We've successfully taught him a few words recently but would like to be able to learn how we can help him better.
Georgie and I decided to let Joaquin's hair grow out.
Daddy: "Joaquin, say 'I want the tete."
Joaquin: "Noooo!"
Daddy: "Come on, Joaquin, say 'I want the tete."
Joaquin (in a loud, drawn out, screechy voice): "I want the tetehhhhhh!"
Joaquin has (a couple of times) gone to his bedroom, closed the door and went to sleep.
Because he has grown a couple of inches, Joaquin is now able to reach the door knobs. Not good. He locked his bedroom door once and we had to talk him through to unlock it. We're talking about a child who is going to a speech therapist here. Plus, the screws that hold the knob in place is on Joaquin's side of the door. Luckily -- less than five minutes later -- Jqn was able to turn the knob and unlock the door. So now, Georgie covered the door latches with packing tape.
I'll see you in dreamland, sweetheart.