
We’ve begun calling Bug
Shadow because he’s with me everywhere I go. I tripped over him the other day because I didn’t realize he was SO close behind me when I turned around. Sigh...
(I know, I'll long for these days when he's a teen and doesn't want me on the same planet, right?)Now that he’s
almost potty trained, he tells me he needs privacy in the bathroom. I use the same line when he follows me into the bathroom but it usually doesn’t work. Instead he thinks hiding behind the towel rack is enough privacy for me. I can’t wait for the day when I can pee without a play-by-play commentary from my bath towel.
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This morning our neighbor gave our sons a ride to camp. This is the email I received later:
Driving the boys to camp, J says:" Let's listen to Thomas the Tank." Bug says: "Let's listen to Bruce." That’s my boy!
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My nighttime snack of choice these days: wine and M&Ms…a lovely combination!
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Beg begged to go to church with me
(see Shadow section above...) so prior to going we had a big conversation about being quiet. We sat in the back and he was fine until he announced in the stagiest stage whisper of all that he had to go potty. I didn’t know if there was a bathroom available so I quietly told him he was wearing a pull-up and it was okay to just pee. Then…a bit louder he
demanded announced: “I want to put on underwear NOW.” I quickly found the
occupied bathroom (sigh) and stayed in the back of the church for the duration while Bug played with his cars. When we left church, Bug told me he didn’t want to go to church with me again.
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I’d really like a donut right now.