Yesterday we were out & about for most of the day. First, up in Midway (cleaning the lodge--at least HY got a chance to go swimming with Grandad) then, down at BYU for this, that, & the other. I love being able to go out, but let's be honest...my house is a MESS.
So the first thing I did today (after breakfast, taking on the phone to both sisters, emptying the dishwasher, & taking HY to the potty a half a dozen times) I got dinner all ready in the crockpot. I figure, if you are gonna start with getting your life in order, always BEST to start with dinner.
So, now that I'm wasting my precious time blogging or as I like to call it "documenting"...the house smells heavenly with a hint of garlic pork roast simmering in the crockpot. Whoever invented that thing is now a millionaire! Anyway....here's my post of If you can dream it Friday:
I know that you are all DYING to know how the potty training is going. By Tuesday night, I was ready to kill myself. Not fun! By Wednesday afternoon---all of our big boy pants were already wet ("Mamma, the trucks are sad! They are wet! Oh deeeeer!"). So the only thing left to do was go COMMANDO! That's right! And you'll never guess what happened. HY went in the potty a dozen times that day! No joke. (Thank you Tina for the idea). And it's been great every since. Now when HY needs to go potty, he runs to the candy drawer & says "Mamma, candy!" And we run to the potty. Cross my fingers it stays this good.
As for Mini-E (no we aren't potty training her yet)...she's crawling, not quickly, but still crawling. And in my pursuit to get a picture of those--not one, but 2--front teeth, I got these lovely photos of her.
Not exactly what I was going for. She is One stubborn girl! Sorry they are so fuzzy.
It's obvious that I am one MEAN MOTHER!
