Seemingly overnight, Henry has managed to master the delicate task of crapping on the toilet! I think the main ticket was individually naming everyone we know and telling him about how they always use the toilet. Yes, you all helped.
He hasn't pooped in his diaper, I believe, since Thursday. The first time was a real shock. He sneaked offf and went on the toilet and starting yelling that his butt hurt. Momma went running in and told him to just try and squeeze it out and he said "I DID!". Sure enough, he had a Texas-sized poop log down there. Seriously, Henry already has big old man-turds...two flushers. The scene that followed was reminiscent of what you see on the TV news when there is a major celebration in the middle east and people are shouting and dancing and shooting guns off in the streets. We wiped his butt and proceeded to dance around and shout for about twenty minutes.
Below, Henry falls asleep with his mojo hand clutching a lego block. We encourage him to take afternoon naps but he usually just plays in his room until he passes out -- perhaps a glimpse into the college years?
Violet is blossoming into an extremely beautiful pre-toddler. Despite her ongoing cold and various other illnesses and diseases, she is a very happy child. Here is one of the outfits I gave her for Christmas.
Here is a link to a sweet video of Henry.
2 comments:
Poop and Teeth! What an exciting post! (I'm serious.)
Great news on the poopn' front! I can't wait until Esther isn't petrified of droppn' the duce on the potty.
It's a good thing that Henry isn't in the middle east. He very well might have had to wipe his butt with his mojo hand. Yuck.
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