Fresh Caleb
Yelled at the top of his lungs: "Hannah! Get outta my garden!"
"I got to go poopoo." Runs to his potty, sits for a second. "I go poopoo. I put it in the toilet." (I freak out because I'm nursing Joshua and can't do anything to stop the inevitable mess.) Fortunately his aim is good and then announces, "I flush toilet. I do it again." He then repeats the whole process. This way, he is allowed to flush the toilet several times, without getting in trouble for wasting water.
When I went to the kitchen to get some more food for someone, Joshua started crying in his highchair. This crying when I leave the room thing grates on my nerves and I was starting to grit my teeth when I heard Caleb saying, "Don't cry Joshua. I'm here. I'm here."
Caleb's ready for next winter, with off season bargains from J.Crew.
can you and the boys come back home around may 6th and stay all the way until june? k that would be great. thanks. oh and return my text messages please, it hurts my feelings that you dont!
So he can space his poops out?
Astounding. You can probably take that act on the road.
:-)
cute:)
love/&&/miss you and the boys:(...
Kathleen tries to comfort Madeline, too. She'll say, "It's otay, Madewine (or Maddie Beff)." And then she launches into "Twinkle, Twinkle, Little Star." I'm not sure Madeline's all that comforted by it, but it warms my heart.