I want my DADDY!

Because Daddy has not been feeling well, he has not been able to interact with me very much. This morning he was able to move around a little, and all I wanted was him. He helped me with getting undressed and getting my potty chore done. I didn't really want anything to do with Mama at all.

So I was definitely a Daddy's boy this morning.

Because every post should have a picture, here is one from last month of my sleeping on the floor like Daddy.

Pictures of Christmas (most recently) Past

Our little tree with all the presents. (Santa doesn't have time to wrap his presents--a tradition from Daddy's family.)

The train set up!

I thought pushing Thomas was fun!

I got a whole bunch of Thomas videos!

Santa brought me some construction toys--a digger, a dump truck, and a front end loader.

One of Mama's students got an emergency rescue set for me. The helicopter has a siren on it and I like pushing the button to hear the sound.

I got a tee shirt with Thomas on it!

I got some "big boy" underwear since I don't wear diapers during the day any more.

Hope you had a great Christmas as well!

Conversations in a bathroom

"I don't want to go potty."
"Pull your pants down."
"No!"
"Are you going to pull down your pants or is Mama going to do it?"
"NO!" I throw myself to the ground.
"Either you will pull down your pants or Mama will do it."
"Why?"
"Because you need to go potty."
"My do it!"
"Then do it." pause "One."
"NOOOOOO!"
"Two."
I start pulling at the top of my pants while lying on the floor.
"Want to stand up?"
"Yes."
Mama extends her hand to me.
I stand.
I pull my pants down and get on the toilet and go.