1. Peed off the froggie potty while sitting on the froggie potty. Yep,she leaned back in such a way that her pee arced right over the front of the potty and onto the floor. She said, "uh oh." I was nursing on the couch, couldn't get up. All I could say was, "sit up! Lean forward! Make your pee pee go down!" Then she started to rub the pee all over her skin.
Bath for Jane.
2. When I cooked a pot of beans, I gave Jane and George each some beans, a plastic cup, and 3 mini muffin paper cups. I showed they could count beans into the cups. They had a blast. Jane mentioned eating them, I said, no, no eating. Then, after I left the room to get the baby, jane walks in whining about her nose and saying, "I can't get it!"
Me, "aw! Did you out a bean up there?!?!? Why??? Blow!!"
She did, nothing happened. My mind starts racing, ER, urgent care, drs office? What do I do? "Jane, show me. Look up." Aw crap, it's way up there. What do we do whatdowedo? "Ok, Jane come here." I hold down the unobstructed side and told her to blow again. I started to think I wasn't holding it well enough when that bean just SHOT right out and into my hand. It was just half a bean. I'm really praying it started as half a bean.
3. Nursing in the afternoon...Jane pooped in her panties. She was only wearing panties because she had already pooped on the potty and I'm lazy and let her dress herself. Bath #2 for Jane.
George at dinner, "me want beans!!" Also, this afternoon, while I was scrubbing toilets and the shower, "whatchdoin, mommy?" Admittedly, he doesn't see me clean the bathroom often...or ever. But he has been saying this often. I thought it was great when I was crocheting or doing some needlework the other day and he actually said, "whatch-stitchin, mommy?"
Michael finishes head start in 2 days. They are doing a program for us on the last day. It's going to be "what a wonderful world." Last week, Michael recited the lyrics as a poem at the dinner table. "Skies of blue. Clouds of white. Bright blessed day. Dark say goodnight. I'm the night! With a moon. Then we say what a wonderful world." The. Whole. Song. I asked if they were singing that for their program. He said yes. I'm gonna cry. I didn't cry when he started school but I might on Friday.