bugbites, bruises and bandaids

Hiya -

I got so much positive feedback to my last post, I figured I must be doing something right and couldn't wait to get back and write again. Take a look at what we did this weekend.

naptime


boattime.
note the signs that my boyhood is progressing normally - bug bites, bruises and bandaids

having fun with momtime



Oh, plus I forgot to mention. I'm using the big potty now, and I'm really quite good at it.* In fact I'm so good that I go all day long now. Sometimes I'll even run back in for a little time alone mere minutes after I've just been in there. In fact, looking at these photos again makes me wonder how I managed to fit all those activities in given the amount of time I spent on the potty this weekend. Ah, either way I'm just pretty pleased that I was able to get back online and post again so soon.


p.s. I was just informed that the massive amounts of positive feedback to last week's post was due to my future status as a big brother and in fact NOT due to my pictures or ramblings.


*Some of you may also be wondering why I waited until I was three to use the potty. Well I didn't really. I used it a couple of times way back, but it really just wasn't for me. I generally like to be very good at things right away you see. (my mom is kinda like that too) So I waited until such time that I could instantly be great at the potty. Non of this slow learning curve stuff for me. Back when I was 2 this would've required lots of lessons, talking, and helping by mom and dad, and I really don't like getting help. (again, see above comment about mom)