Giggle: In the past few weeks, Alex has become very aware of his diaper status. Within moments of pooping, he will come and tell me that he needs a new diaper. So I figure that if he is capable of doing this, then he is coming closer to his potty training days. So a few days ago, after he told me that he needed a his poopy diaper changed, I had the same conversation with him I usually do. Here it is for your enjoyment:
Alex: "Mommy, I need a change a poopy diaper!"
Me: "Okay. Bring me a diaper." (Alex lays on floor and changing commences.)
Alex: "I poopied."
Me: "Yes you did. Next time maybe you can can sit on the potty and poop, okay?"
Alex: "No, mommy."
Me: "Why not? Why don't you want to sit on the potty?"
Alex: "It too cold!"
Grumble: Over the past week, Abby has made her decision on what she would like her sleeping schedule to be. She has been gradually going to bed earlier and gradually getting up earlier as well. So for a week now, she has gone to bed at 8:30 and gotten up at 6:30 in the morning ready to start her day. Alex continues to go to bed at around 11:00. So now it appears that my children have gotten together and came up with this clever little scheme that one of them can be a night owl and the other one can be an early bird. Their ultimate plan is to rub sleep out of my life completely. Apparently God blessed me with children who believe sleep to be a dilemma and not a privilege. Grrr...
Giggle: Alex's new favorite thing to do is take a shower or bath at night. He has always liked bath time, but now it seems to be exceptionally fun for him. No idea why. But in support of his new found obsession, he has become prone to stripping down to his butt-nakedness at any given time during the day. Last night, right before dinner was to be served up, Alex came running out of the bathroom in all his glory. Apparently, he was ready to get clean.
Grumble: One of our five little furballs (the cats) have decided that they need to sleep with Alex at night. Not just with Alex, mind you, but on Alex. She is the little devil cat of the bunch and when you move a toe, she is prone to attack in full force. So for two nights now, I've woken up to poor Alex screaming from a cat scratch. So now, Jasmine has been banned to the laundry room at night. Oh...and yes...Abby wakes up screaming as well. Pitty screams, you know.
Giggle: If any of you knew Josh before I came into the picture, you should remember that he was notorious for wearing big, black framed glasses. He called them his 'sex-proof' glasses. He wasn't bound to meet a girl in those dreadful specs. That is, until I came along and saw past his exterior shield and made him buy wire-rimmed glasses. So for those of you remembering his former look, here are pics of what my kiddos are destined to look like. Aww...little Josh's.
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