Thursday, January 28, 2010
Little Boutique
Going Private...and update on the "accidents"
Back to the ongoing battle between Creighton and the potty. I have some good news to report! It's about time, right? He really wanted to start wearing underwear 3 days ago and against my better judgement I let him. He wet his pants one time the whole day. Next day...no accidents. Today, one more "accident." I was quite upset, but I think it might have clicked after that because he started doing it all on his own again. I know it's hopeful, but I'm hoping.
My baby is walking!
Easton has been walking for about a week now. He still is very unstable, but he is walking a lot more and using it more as his main mode of transportation. When he gets really excited he walks with his arms straight up in the air. It's pretty funny. Too bad I don't have that on tape. Here is a very poorly made video....mainly for my mom.
The Zoo

Friday, January 22, 2010
9:30 a.m.
I am having trouble understanding why no one can control their bodily functions. In fact, I am just thankful I am not pregnant right now or I may be involved in this blog post as well.
-I come up from running to find a huge pee puddle right inside the bathroom door. Apparently Jackson couldn't get the light on and couldn't see where he was or something. Not his fault, moving on.
-Go to get Easton out, his room is filled with the nasty poop aroma ever. It is a blow-out. Gross.
-Creighton convinces me that he is a big boy and he does not want to wear a pull up. I consent to him putting on Spiderman underwear after we have a lengthy conversation about how Spiderman does not want to get dirty or wet. He assures me he will only go in the potty.
-5 minutes later Creighton goes potty in the toilet. Yahoo!
-1 hour later I walk down in the basement to smell the foul smell from Easton's room again. This time it is not Easton. Creighton not only got Spiderman dirty but it was so wet and dirty that Spiderman will never be able to recover and Spiderman now has been laid to rest in our outside dumpster. After showering Creighton off with cold water (sorry dude, I had just taken my shower and that was all that was left), he is back in a pull up.
My thoughts: If all this has happened before 9:30 maybe it doesn't necessarily mean it will be a bad day. Maybe it can't get any worse and it will end up being a good day. Yeah, not so sure but we can hope. Wish me luck.
Monday, January 18, 2010
Potty Update
Thursday, January 14, 2010
Tiny Shirts for Big People
He said he got hot so he took his sweater off at school. His underwear also was having issues too, so he was basically mooning everyone too. I surprised I didn't get a call from the school making me aware of dress code violations.Of couse, since I took Jack's picture, the other boys needed their's taken as well.
Monday, January 11, 2010
P.S.
Potty Training Update
Sunday, January 10, 2010
Accidents Happen and That's O.K.
Ok, I should probably back up and explain. Creighton watched this Elmo potty video where they sing this song that says, "Accidents happen and that's OK." Creighton has taken this a little far. He has been doing great with potty training and has had very few accidents. However, in the last 2 days, he has rarely gone in the toilet and he is not having accidents. It is all on purpose. How many times have you accidently pushed poop into your pants? Exactly, it doesn't happen. He doesn't care that he does it, smiles when we find out, and then sings, "Accidents happen and that's OK." Today, he even took it to mean that coloring all over the couch is an accident and OK. Yeah, I am going to be writing Elmo a letter to explain that 2 year olds and using his song as a manipulative tool. Not cool.
We have taught Creighton a new song, "Accidents happen and that's NOT O.K."
I have the sound clips I can text to you if anyone wants to hear him singing the song. I couldn't figure out how ot put it on here.
Wednesday, January 6, 2010
Swimming for Grandma and Grandpa's B-day
New Year's Eve
Cousins
Catching up with Friends
Creighton wanted to see this statue and he wanted his picture taken. He pretty much butted in front of everyone else and just stood there until his picture was taken. I was embarrassed so I didn't try to get him to smile or anything because I was trying to pretend that I didn't know who that kid was. JK
The Evers Family all together at last
Christmas Morning
The Christmas Pajamas
This Christmas Eve we were given "Onesies." That is what my sister called them at least. She was disgusted, but maybe me just getting old, I like night gowns now. Sure, they aren't flattering by any means, but I still liked them.












