Thanksgiving was great. We ate lots of delicious food and spent some good times with family. It is already December and we finally received some snow. Andrew was ecstatic. He has been waiting patiently for this. He wakes up and calls the frost "snow." So last night we got a dusting of snow and it was still there in the morning. So he put on his boots that were too small (from last year) and headed out. He would have simply gone out in his diaper and shirt if I hadn't counseled him otherwise. Here are some pics.
The paper towels up and down the hall are what a toddler who is bored does when his mom is not looking.
Potty training moment of the day: Andrew is told to go potty to earn a Cheeto. A few minutes later he is still in the bathroom, door closed. Jeff goes to inspect. There is poop on the floor and when asked why there is poop on floor Andrew innocently replies, "It's Santa's poop." He must be on to this magical Santa bit. Just another exciting day. Oh and Anna took her first official step all by herself today (well one a few days ago, but Jeff wasn't there for it).
2 comments:
That Santa!!!! He must be the one always pooping under our beds... we thought it was Satellite all this time. Haha. I like the paper towels! Anna is going to be running marathons in no time!!!
OMIGOSH, that was hilarious! That Santa is really magical. He's everywhere it seems and then to poop on your floor! You are sooooo lucky to have Santa poop, lol.
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