One day, I was finishing up some baking in the kitchen and Coen was in his cubby/play area in the living room.  He likes sitting on his brown chair. It’s a floor chair that supports his back, so he doesn’t have to “W sit.”  “W sitting” is exactly what it sounds like. Sitting on his bottom with his legs bent in the shape of a W.  It is not good for his knees or anything else.  

When he is in the cubby area, he usually looks through his books and finds something to tap with. 
My ears are always on high alert to make sure he does not find something too hard to tap with and end up hurting himself.  

His Auntie Kiss bought him a bunch of fidget toys that I have stored in one little box. That box is his go to.  He finds something in there that will keep him interested in a few minutes by twirling it or tapping it.  He has never really played like a typical child.  He will sometimes do a simple puzzle, but he does not play with cars, or blocks, or any other form of standard toy play. Instead, he does more task-like things, like emptying out blocks and sorting them by color. We have tried many things to engage his interest in toys but so far, but we haven’t really found anything. 

He is more of a sorter of colors and pieces instead of a builder of blocks. And that is simply fine.