Yesterday, Elliot hit the 8 month mark. What!?! This is my third child and I still can’t get over how quickly they grow. I don’t think I’m ever going to get used to it!
The little guy is working SO hard on crawling. He just really wants to be able to explore and follow his big brother and sister. But because of his determination, he face-plants very often. His head has quite a few bruises and prunes and over the weekend, he got a bloody nose after a particularly hard face-plant. Oh well, he keeps at it despite it all.
Last weekend’s tame weather has me optimistic that I’ll be able to go run outside soon(ish). In the meantime, the indoor track has reopened so that’s where I’ll go this evening!
My house is a mess. I really need to get it under control. I don’t suppose anyone could send me some motivation?
Yesterday, I received some cloth panty liners I ordered from a Canadian Etsy shop called Harp Diapers. They look and feel seriously amazing, I can’t wait to try them. Be on the lookout for a review post in a couple of weeks.
This coming Saturday will be our monthly movie night. I saw that Finding Dory was on Netflix so I’ll try to convince the kiddos that we should watch that.
It’s so great to see the kids growing up with so much love between one another. This morning, I walked in on them playing choo-choo.
Tonight, we’re eating chicken breasts. I’m not sure how I’m going to prep them or what I’m going to serve them with yet though.
This morning, my daughter decided to wear he favourite purple shirt and her Thomas the Train pyjama pants to go to daycare. Because, why not… LOL.
We’ve started having fun with bath time again. On Valentine’s day, I decided to put some pink food colouring in the bath water and the kids were totally nuts about it. Now, I let each of them choose the bath water colour and they love it.
Today was my due date, but since my little princess decided to come a bit early, I get to cuddle my four day-old daughter instead of lugging about a big belly 😉
I still can’t believe that we are now a family of two!
Things have been going well with Charles so far. He likes to help out with the baby and has asked to hold her a few times. We are making sure to give him a lot of attention and he seems happy about everything.
Breastfeeding is going really well; she’s a champ nurser.
These days, Charles is obsessed with the Cars movie (Batman is still an obsession too, by the way).
It’s pretty hot and really humid around the house. It’s hard to know how to dress my little girl given that she needs to be swaddled to sleep.
I’m planning on posting Amélie’s birth story sometime in the next few days. Charles’ will surely follow afterwards. That’ll be two new birth stories to add to my Many Faces of Childbirth page. I’m still looking for more birth stories so If anyone wants to share their own story, feel free to check out this post for the details.
I was able to take care of a whole bunch of appointments for myself, Charles and Amélie this morning.
There are some evenings where Charles transforms from a sweet little toddler to major-tantrum-meltdown mode when it’s time for his bath and I have no idea why. Today was one of those days…
Wow, it took me a lot of time to write up these random thoughts! I started this post this morning and am just finishing it now.
I wasn’t planning on it. I always figured I’d wait until my son had the words for “pee” and “poop” so that he could ask to go to the potty. Actually, I figured I’d do the three-day potty training during spring break 2015 or summer 2015.
The thing is, though, my son peed on the floor again this evening and some of my neurons connected.
Ok, maybe I should rewind a bit and explain what my son was doing sans diaper.
You see, Charles likes his routines. He likes to know what to expect. One of his favourite parts of bath time is when he gets out. That’s when I wipe him down and then wrap his torso in a towel and call him my little Greek god. He just beams and walks proudly out of the washroom in his “toga” to see his dad.
Then, if I don’t catch him in time to put his diaper on, he generally finds a place to squat down and leave a little puddle of urine before continuing on with his business (namely trying to get away from me so I can’t catch him and get him ready for bed).
So, why the potty?
I realized today that his bath lengths vary considerably. Sometimes he’s in the tub five minutes before signing to me that he is all done, other evenings he can play and play for 45 minutes before being ready to move on to the next part of his routine. But each time, invariably, he ends up peeing on the floor if I don’t get a diaper on him within two minutes of getting him out of the tub.
Besides, what do I have to lose? We’re going to have to invest in a potty sooner or later anyways so it’s not like I’m going to be buying something that won’t be useful somewhere down the line. Plus, there are some people that do elimination communication (or EC) as early as the newborn days, so I suppose it makes sense to give partial potty training a go at 16 months. Also, he’s already gotten used to waving bye bye to his flushable liner when I’m done changing him (of course, he also likes to wave bye bye when his father or I use the toilet too :D. I figure that I can start out slowly and encourage him to use the potty when he’s done with his bath and see where things go from there.