What a long, strange week it’s been for us.
Pretty much all I want to do right now is sleep. It’s 9 PM, and I’m all, “GIVE ME MY BED!”
You saw the adorable photo I posted on Tuesday of Butter helping LB up the stairs, right? I got video.
This week has also been an explosion of LB’s vocabulary. Tonight, he was building with block on our coffee table, and he looked at M, and said, “Help!” After M finished, LB told him, “Tank ouu!”
It’s also been a crazy week as far as potty training goes. Oh yes, LB asked to go sit on the potty.Kind of. He’s to the point where he will tap on his diaper when he needs changed and tell us he pooped. 99% of the time, the kid is right. Friday morning, he said that to me. When I checked him, he hadn’t gone, so I asked him if he wanted to sit on the potty. Heran to our powder room.
This is where the blackmail photos are going to come in for when he’s older: he decided he had to be completely naked to sit on the potty. That was fine with me. We sat in there for probably five minutes, and when it became apparent he wasn’t going to go [remember, this was a test run. I had absolutely no expectations.] I took him out and got him dressed. Not three minutes later, he stood at the fridge playing with his magnets and pooped.
That’s all I have for this week. Hope the memories made you smile.