We're taking a lazy afternoon. Actually, neither of us are actually being lazy. Rhys is busy working on potty training. He was sporting the no-pants look for ease in going pee pee in the weeds. Poor guy– his mom dressed him in overall shorts this morning, and he had trouble getting them off when he needed to go pee. (Mom says, "Darn! That means the end of the Adorable Little Guy in Overalls Era!" and "Now I have to do another load of laundry this afternoon!") And I am... well, not too long ago I was picking poo up after a surprise deposit from the young man-in-training himself. And I've also been spending a fair amount of time trying to convince the trainee that it's okay to go poo in the potty.
Small detail: Rhys has his shoes on the wrong feet, which is so funny to see in person!
Update on our activities: Now I'm helping Rhys eat the frozen edamame he pulled out of the freezer a moment ago. And he's eating them while taking apart all of his substantial collection of puzzles.
Yes, we are lazily busy (or busily lazy).
Oh– I guess since both Alanna and the dog are enjoying a nap, some of us are indeed having a lazy afternoon!
Meanwhile, Rhys and his daddy flew to Idaho to visit Grandma and Grandpa and lots of other relatives. There was a family reunion with members of Grandma's family. Pictures will follow soon.
We're taking a lazy afternoon. Actually, neither of us are actually being lazy. Rhys is busy working on potty training. He was sporting the no-pants look for ease in going pee pee in the weeds. Poor guy– his mom dressed him in overall shorts this morning, and he had trouble getting them off when he needed to go pee. (Mom says, "Darn! That means the end of the Adorable Little Guy in Overalls Era!" and "Now I have to do another load of laundry this afternoon!") And I am... well, not too long ago I was picking poo up after a surprise deposit from the young man-in-training himself. And I've also been spending a fair amount of time trying to convince the trainee that it's okay to go poo in the potty.
