I owe you pictures

I got a new high density card that isn't recognized by my computer! So I have about 2 months worth of photos on my cam that I couldn't download and share. Now that I have a new card reader I can deliver what I owe!

Pictures from the Beach

The reason why they say you should say "Bunny" instead of "Cheese."

You can also get a visual of the stairs that I refer to in my last post.

Enjoy this video of The Younger's most recent feet...I mean feat...

And now for something completely different...the dramatic re-enactment of yesterday's feat...

The Scene: I am in the master bathroom with less than nothing on getting ready to shower.

The Younger: Mommy, I want to shower with you.

aside: he had been playing outside all day so I would guarantee that he was clean before going to bed.

Me: OK.

The Younger: (undresses with a silent and blank stare and then abruptly announces) I need to go poo poo.
Me: You do? In your little potty or in the big potty?
The Younger: The big potty.

I carried him to the toilet and gave him a stool for him to hold on to so he didn't feel like he was going to fall in.

The Younger: It's not working.
Me: Well, just sit and relax.
The Younger: (begins to dismount, then quickly repositions himself on the pot) It's working!
Me: Yay! (after "the wipe") Now, go tell Daddy and tell him to come here and see!

(fade out: pitter patter of feet)

aside: after yesterday's post I was soooo tempted to get the camera!

(fade in: pitter patter of feet)

Me: Is Daddy coming?
The Younger: No.
Me: Well tell him to come here.
The Younger: I have to pee pee.
Me: Oh Ok.

I helped him up onto the potty again.

The Younger: I pee pee AND poo poo in the big potty!
Me: Yay! I'm so proud of you. OK, now go get daddy!

(fade out: pitter patter of feet)
(fade in: pitter patter of feet)

Me: Where's daddy?

The Younger: (with sense of urgency in his voice) In the kitchen.
Me: Did you tell him to come here?
The Younger: No, I have to poo poo again.

For the third and final time, I replace him on the potty and he finished the job!

Me: Stay right there, don't move. I'll go get Daddy.

I'm standing at the master bedroom door, naked, half-hiding behind the door, yelling to the kitchen at the other end of the house.

Me: Daddy, come here!

Daddy quickly approaches as if he had an extinguisher in his hand to put out some fire.

The Hub: What's the matter?
Me: Tell Daddy what you did.
The Younger: I pee pee and poo poo in the big potty.

standing ovation

The End