
The holiday parties are now in full swing. This past weekend was busy enough that by Sunday, I spent most of the day unproductive and on the couch, pretending to nurse my "cold" which was really just a slightly sore throat and I wanted to be lazy. But, I had an excellent visit with my grandparents, my great grandma, my cousin's family and my friend Katie for the first portion of the weekend.
Hey Great Grandma Ann, if you are reading this, isn't the tree pretty? I bought it last year on clearance, put it up about a week ago and yes, I think it's gorgeous. Oh, and it's fake. For those of you who spent friday evening with Great Grandma Ann, you'll understand that great grandma really really liked my tree and was sure to let us know every 10 minutes or so... although each time she told us, it was the first time.... That's okay, Great Grandma is 95 and she made it through the entire Victorian Country Christmas pushing the 9 year old (Kelsey) around in the wheel chair we'd rented for her... we'll forgive her if she sometimes forgets she already asked a question. This was really quite funny to see and no, Kelsey didn't hijack grandmas chair the entire time... Grandma preferred to walk and she certainly wasn't slowing us down, so Kelsey climbed in and Grandma pushed her for a bit until we made Kelsey get out and use her perfectly good legs.
In other holiday news, I am proud to report that I've gotten more than half of my shopping done, wrapped and heck, most of it has even made it to it's final destination. I feel very organized this year, which is new and different.... usually I'm running around like a mad person during the winter and I end up losing 3-5 pounds. Unfortunately, this year, I've cut back on my shopping and am doing it early, so I'm actually GAINING weight, even though I've started going back to the gym on a regular basis... if by regular basis, two times a week counts... that's about all I can handle.
Lastly...
a note to myself... I will have to come back and read this I'm sure. When potty training a boy, do NOT let him aim it himself..... this was a disaster. Braden was standing on his stool, getting ready to go, usually I make him sit down, but I thought, he looks like he knows what he's doing, lets see how he does. Well, he aimed and let the stream fly.... it proceeded to hit the wall behind the garbage can, then the garbage can itself. By this time, I'm trying to help him and then he overcorrects and the stream goes to the other side of the toilet, hits the shower curtain, floor, toilet (although not IN the bowl) and by the end it takes 6 clorox wipes to clean up the walls, floor and toilet, not to mention we had to wash our hands and his legs. Ugh..... Scott of course, laughs at me and says, well, Of
course you have to aim it for him. Forgive me for not knowing how this works, it looked pretty well aimed to me, I've never tried to do it myself! Girls sit nicely in one spot and there is never a question about where their stream is going to go. The last time I checked, the only child I've potty trained was a girl and it was atleast 7 years ago.