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11 September 2012

The Things Lo Says...

M: ::singing::
You are my sunshine
My only sunshine
You make me happy
When the skies are grey
You'll never know dear
How much I love you
So please don't take
My sunshine
Away 
 

M: Sweet dreams baby. Now what will happen if I come in here and find you messing around?

Lo: You will take away my sunshine.

M: BAHAHAHA! Well that is one way to look at it. Go to sleep love!


10 September 2012

This that and the other.

Just a lot of random things happening around here.

1. Box fun. Our vacuum stop sucking. {HAHA! That joke never gets olds to me. I am lame.} I so want a Dyson, but I so don't want to pay $500 for one. One day.



2. I screwed up and thought the last toddler time, aka waterpark fun, of the summer would have been last Saturday. All the other Saturdays were chilly in the morning so we never went. Both kids were SO excited the love the water...we got there and it was utter disappointment. Daddy to the rescue. He turned the tub into a pool and tears were stopped.



3. For Labor Day we made our own block party complete with our own private pool. HA! MW lifeguarded for the "little" kids. :) I heart our neighborhood and so thankful for good friends for Lo, MW and us!


4. It's no secret Lo has a hair obsession. It use to be pig tails, now we are more sophisticated and have moved on to head bands. Insert headband holder. I have seen this floating around pinterest...who needs to pin something when it looks ridiculously simple to do. Who knew you could do so much with an oatmeal container?! And since MW and I eat oatmeal like it is going out of style we had a few to spare.

Without further ado the headband holder.
1. Eat Oatmeal. 2. Find some cute fabric. I have had this fabric lying around forever. 3. Get out your handy hot glue gun. 4. I cut the fabric to wrap around perfectly, hot glued the fabric on, try not to burn your fingers. :) I have this special hot glue finger you put on to prevent said burn.
5. Once dry I rolled the other edge to make it look nice and tightly pulled the fabric around and slowly hot glued it down. 6. The edge was already even at the top, I flipped the container over hot glued the bottom and gently pressed the excess fabric to the base. 7. Viola, a headband holder. The lid comes off so you can store smaller headbands, bows or clips. Easy peasy lemony squeezy.

One happy little fashionista! Complete with cheesy, fake smile.

 And I updated my scrapbooking blog with some summer pages. Finally getting back into some of my fun projects. :)

That pretty much sums up some random happenings around here. Until next time...

06 September 2012

What I have Learned {Potty Training Diaries}

I was going to title this Boys vs. Girls, but really I am not so certain it is true except in a few instances like using his boy parts as a hose on me. That is soley all boy. :) Or now that he has discovered said part, he has to constantly make sure it's still there. :)

Micah really has been overall way easier to potty train than Leighton. {And he is that "dreaded boy" to boot. Because everyone just assured me boys were WAY harder.} Now, was he "easier" than Leighton because of  "A" how he learned or because "B" he is the 2nd go around? Dunno. Probably a combo of A and B.

With Leighton I was a major, up-tight freak case about it. Constantly wondering "why isn't she getting this...faster?"
"NOOOO! Don't....tinkle...on my...carpet." {voice trailing off} Awesome {insert defeatist attitude}


I felt like we needed to achieve perfection before I could announce to the world my awesome early potty train skills. HA!

I kept us bottled up at home never being more than a mere 3ft from the potty chair that followed us every where.

I drug her to the potty all.the.time. I fought with her to please just go.

Sounds like a really fun picture right?!


Yeah, it wasn't. So you can imagine my dread when it came time to do this again, with a boy, with a strong willed, feisty boy. When can I start this?! HA!

 
 It's funny because as you know with kid #2 and so on you just loosen up way more. Now I already consider myself a pretty laid back parent, unless you want to mess with my routine/structure then looks will kill, sort of. :)
And that is just what I did. I just took a way laid back approach. When I tried at 17.5 months with MW I was falling into all my same habits and it was going no where, but when I just let up control and rolled with the pee down his leg, it actually became "easy."

He didn't like the potty chair on the floor he wanted to be like "Lei Lei" and go in a real potty. Fantastic, less clean up. Roll with it.

Pee your pants at lunch. No biggie. "Feels yucky doesn't it buddy?" "ucky" "Next, time tell mommy potty potty potty." Puts on new underpants.

Have to catch tinkle in my hand to get him to stop going and rush him to the potty. Just laugh.

Get hosed because he doesn't want your assistance to "push it down." Whatever, wipe up the floor and change shirts.

Watch him think how funny it is that he has a sprinkler going and needs to stick his hand in it. Just hand him the toilet paper to "pat pat pat."

Oh now you like the potty chair on the floor and want to go poop in that instead? Ok bring on the potty chair.

Has to bring a zillion books and toys into the bathroom in order relax and go...apparently this starts early. HA!

And is he 100% yet? Nope. 50-60%? Yep. I call him potty "trained." He definitely knows what is going on, what he needs to do. He recognizes the signs and is exhibiting more than adequate motor control. Aim, not so much, but motor control yes. Now we are just moving into potty practice. He gets better with each passing week and that is all I can ask for.

Still working on telling others, right now only mommy does, and occasionally daddy or Meg. He never tells the nursery workers, that or they don't understand him or believe him-- is probably more like it. And he does stay dry a lot while we are out, but that is definitely another thing to conquer--although going in public isn't my favorite thing to do. Now I get two kids to take and keep from touching...::shudders.::

So there you have it. Early potty training for boys. It can be done. :) There may be a regression or two or 6, in Leighton's case, but I am prepare to keep the same attitude and just keep moving forward.

Below are a few things that I have had to do different with MW:

1. Need potty seat in public due to peeing on me with out it. I don't have enough hands to balance him and help him aim. :) Not a problem I experienced with Lo.

2. Just getting the tinkle in the potty is a challenge, he doesn't want assistance in aiming, nor does he want to do it since he thinks it is a sprinkler to play in. OY!

3. Toys, lots and lots of toys to hold while going.

4. Really have to encourage him to take his big business to the potty. He is just so frighten?! by it. He will say "oop" for hours, HOURS before he will finally go. And 8/10 if the potty chair is out he will just wonder over there and eventually go.

5. MW doesn't like to be over praised. All that jumping, shouting Hooray, and dancing made him nervous. He likes a simple quiet "YAY" followed by the pee pee song. Maybe someday I will sing it for you. ;)

 6. do not fear the outdoors. I don't feel the need to be locked inside next to a potty all day. That is what pull-ups are for. If he does well great, if not, it will come.

7. Underwear? What's that? Yeah, um he pretty much goes commando 80% of the day. I try to keep underwear on him, but then as soon as they are on he starts his "oop oop" thing and since he can't pull them down to go I leave them off so he can just go when he is ready. So call before you come over would ya? Thanks.
 
riding bare back. ;)

I am sure I will have more riveting anecdotes about this, but for now this is it. I am just pleased as punch that he is doing so well. My perspective on it definitely helping. If you have questions or want to know something ask.

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