Milestone: I was running Ryder's bath water and he said tee tee. He always just says random stuff so I dismissed it. I took his diaper off and then he walked over to his potty, sat down, and in a matter of seconds, his eyes were as big as saucers. Then I heard the music. He went in the potty! When water (or the other) hit the bottom of the potty, it plays music. Funny stuff. I started screaming yay yay and then we ran into the kitchen to get m&m's. Then I said let's go tell daddy (who was outside). He ran out there, still naked, and I said, "tell daddy what you did!" He said "I tee tee. In da potty."
The past three nights before bath he has used his potty. I'm not in any way trying to potty train him right now, but if we can get in the habit of just using it before bath time, we'll be on the right track. Exciting!
On to recent festivities: Sellers' second birthday party was last weekend. As Ryder would say, "It was FFFFUN" (with a lot of emphasis on the F).
It's like "Mom. Back. Off." Can a boy enjoy his cake and ice cream without you in my FACE?
Two peas in a pod.
1999 cheerleading style, waist band rolled over and the whole nine. Embarrassing.