April was a great month, due in large part to George's schedule. He took a break from his usual crazy, hectic shifts to teach med students to do procedures on cadavers. It was great! He worked Monday through Friday, 9 to 4 each day, somedays getting home even earlier. I loved having him home at the witching hours of dinner time, bath time, and bedtime and for once the weekend really felt like a holiday. He even got to come see one of Lance's baseball games (although it was in the rain and got called short for the weather... sad).
One of the many great things about George being home is the food. He is a much better cook than me and while I can cook, he actually loves to cook and it shows.
Making fried rice, asian version of left-over casserole, on a lazy Sunday afternoon.
One of the many great things about George being home is the food. He is a much better cook than me and while I can cook, he actually loves to cook and it shows.
Making fried rice, asian version of left-over casserole, on a lazy Sunday afternoon.
See what I mean about Raven? She just makes herself at home.
Potty training. Ugh. I thought for sure potty-training Cole would be a cinch: he was three, the oldest of any of the kids, it's my third child doing it and Cole seems to just "get" stuff most of the time. Apparently potty training is not one of those things.
The walls, the carpet, the sink, the floor, countless pants, loads of underwear, and even our neighbor's yard. Twice. After two months, Cole has successfully gotten his #2 on every surface known to man except where it belongs. He has yet to make a clean deposit in the porcelain target and there isn't anything we haven't tried. I find it interesting that my quietest, easiest and happiest baby has turned into my most stubborn toddler. He's getting closer, though, and I'm less stressed with every passing day. One day soon, it'll happen, although that day can't come soon enough.
Until then, I'm going to take every chance to laugh and smile. Because honestly, this is pretty funny.
Little Lily continues to bring joy to our lives. She is very loudly opinionated and doesn't hesitate to share exactly how she feels with anyone within earshot. She is a firecracker. It's hard to believe this tiny body has so much personality. I love it!
Lily recently discovered flowers. And by flowers I mean dandelions.
She begs and begs to go outside everyday and most days are spent with our back door open all afternoon while the kids and Bender run in and out at will. I am loving the warmer weather and the glorious absence of mosquitos.
She usually scouts out a flower or two and walks around smelling it.
She is also obsessed with dogs. Our neighbors on every side of us have one so she's never without a puppy to play with. She has no fear which isn't always a good thing as she'll approach barking and growling dogs thinking they want to play.
I'm lucky if this little boy has any clothes on at all now that it's warmer. He's taken many a trips outside in his Birthday suit before I realize he's starkers and usher him back in for a set of underwear.
Such a stinker!









