As I type this it is 8:10pm on Wednesday night. I don’t know if you know this, but I think hell hath frozen over. Here’s why. Andy asked to go to bed at 7pm. 7pm! And HE asked. I didn’t have to chase him and read fifteen hundred stories. Then stand at the door counting down from 30 and then closing the door to him whining. Yep, so that’s why hell has for sure frozen over.
Reason number two hell has frozen over is that, on day three of potty training, we have had 1 small minor accident Tuesday and other than that, he has peed and pooped on the toilet like a champ. I may or may not have cried after his first poop. He was just so proud! But! We have yet to leave the house sooooo potty training has yet to really be tested. [Read more…]
And like a phoenix from the flames, she rises! Well, that was a bit of a dramatic entry, but, hey, I do like the drama. I am back! I have three words for you; hand, foot, mouth. Disease. Well, that’s really four, but the first three are the dramatic ones. Don’t Google it! You already did, didn’t you? Well little Jacky B got it first. He didn’t get it as bad as you may think, from your Google images. My first key that he was sick was he just stopped eating solid food. The kid turned down puffs! I knew something was wrong. 
Can we talk about how annoying the phrase, “When it rains it pours” is? Like seriously! Number one, why does it have to rain in the first place, let alone pour? And yeah, yeah, yeah, I know rain allows beautiful things to grow and us to appreciate happy times. Blah, blah, blah. Is it possible to just maybe have a light drizzle as opposed to a full on torrential down pour? Maybe with a little rainbow at the end? 
