We're Growing Up Over Here

This week has really been a week of changes.

Some I expected and others hit me in the face like a freight train.

Baby sleep boot camp...prepared for that.

Blaire moving to a high chair...prepared for that.

Noah wanting to pee and poop in the potty...holy cow...wasn't ready.

As you saw in the previous post, he had one success. Woot! Woot!

Then the next day he kept wanting to pee and then he pooped and then he kept getting excited to flush it and then he kept wanting more rewards and then it kept working! Yay!

Hi Punkin...she's not in love with the high chair yet but it keeps her locked in.

That bumbo became her stunt prop.

These kids are two peas in a pod.

They laugh hysterically at each other...it's like they have their own baby language.

The cutest thing, I think, is that every time they wake up from a nap they smile instantly if the other one is in the room to greet them. Baby happiness is so contagious.

And lastly, he's into the "underwear."

Now instead of seeing Noah in his diaper all the time...you will see him in undies.

He's peed in them a few times but that's to be expected. It's happened when he's too busy (playing with my dad who stopped by for lunch when he was in town)...too distracted (watching Toy Story 2 in his room)...or too flirty (yep, he was playing with our neighbor girls and he peed...don't think they knew though, whew, didn't hurt his game.)

We are growing up around here people!!

Stay with us...Blaire will be crawling soon and Noah will be driving.