We had a HUGE potty training breakthrough today with Cid.
I'm attributing it to the potty chart we started about a week ago (and I just posted on here).
Didn't use a single diaper today, not counting nighttime....that's a whole 'nother ball game. And he let me know every.single.time he had to go.
This was such an achievement, it warranted Frozen Yogurt, oh yea!!
In other news, Cid is sick (yep, we did Froyo anyway. He deserved it), Rowan is going through a little rough patch with his attitude, and we're on our way to OMSI memberships thanks to Groupon!!
I don't know if its the bug Cid has, or the bug up Rowan's butt, or just a general lack of sleep the last few nights that's put me in a less than stellar mood. Oh, and the fact that my camera battery died and I don't know where the charger is, hence, no new photos of the boys, and the fuel gage on my car broke, and we are not having much luck finding a new homestead.....
yeah, I'm in a funk.
I'm trying to work myself out of it. I mean, really, my life pretty much rocks, but we all have our lower moments. And I think this is especially bound to happen with my adjustment to staying at home even though we get out and socialize quite often.
Getting the jogging stroller back in service (tires were too flat to use) and taking a 2 mile jog today helped and so did a fun package from our wonderful California friends, the Ballous. We miss you guys!!
Any funk-snuffing advice from the pro stay at home moms out there??
~Sarah
