Tuesday was another good day with no accidents. Today is shaping up pretty well too, though I haven't done the big P in several days. This morning I went and got daddy when I had to potty. And then later I was having fun playing while yamma was at our house when I had to potty again. Instead of interrupting, I decided to take care of business myself. I went into the bathroom, pulled down my pants and went pee pee! That made everybody very excited, even though daddy had to do some mopping up after me. :)
Yep, this is turning into a bathroom blog. Carson's was like that for a while too, while he was learning. But have patience; soon this will be old hat and we'll be back to talking about the funny stuff I did.
Like this!
I'm still thinking about that whole "when I was inside mama's belly button" thing a lot. I bring it up to her almost every day. Last night I was talking about being inside mama's belly and she said when I was inside her belly, her belly was really big. I lifted up my shirt and showed her my big belly. She asked what was in my belly and I said dinner. Then I said I should be in her belly again and laid down on her tummy. She asked me what I would do if I were in her tummy.
....um...prob'ly bite you!
When getting into bed last night I wanted some milk, like Sam gets in my favorite night time book. Mama went downstairs to get it and she took a minute and I picked out my books and climbed in bed and put my books out for her. I finally heard her coming up the stairs. When she turned and came into my room I shouted out...MILK - coming through!
Wednesday, January 7, 2009
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