The kids were sick AGAIN! For the second time in less than a month. Runny noses, that yucky cough, a few fevers, you know, the WORKS. Thanks MDO... I hope this doesn't become a reoccurring thing now that Ryne has started.
I learned that Ryne can climb into the crib... while Emma Kate is peacefully sleeping and I am taking a shower. Luckily, he can't climb with the pen he found on my night stand, it was on the floor where he dropped it. I also learned that if I am going to start potting training pull ups are a neccessity. No more au natural (as some "friends" suggested)... I mean I have an eight month old too so I can't watch my toddler every second of the day. I know you are all biting your nails wondering... YES, he has pooed in the potty. Exciting I know! Potty training offically begins next week. There, I've said it, now I HAVE to do it. P.S. We'll see
I realized that although I do get tired of whining (not me whining, listening to it!) I never get tired of hearing Ryne say things like, "I fic its" (such the handy man, looks like it's a tool bench for Christmas) or "Wha Kate do-ing" or "Jer-wee"... he will call my dad by his name sometimes. I think he likes the way it sounds and he likes to mess with dad, who of course wants to hear Grandaddy.
We've been coloring a lot lately. Ryne doesn't like to color alone so I color with him. Of course, I have to color with whatever crayon he hands me... he's so bossy. This week we learned how to outline our hands. He doesn't like to keep those little fingers still, he says "it tickle".
Emma Kate loves Ryne's chair. She climbs all over it. She likes to sit in it like a big girl too. She has even pulled it over on top of herself. I know what she is getting for Christmas...
