Monthly Archives: August 2009

My aunt told me a funny story about when my cousin, John was little.  She said that one time after John fell, she brushed him off and sent him on his way.  The next day she took him to the … Continue reading →

Here is how I knew it was time:  my little guy was running around naked after a bath.  He ran up to me and said, “I need a diaper”. Ok, maybe I have procrastinated potty training longer than I should … Continue reading →

My husband doesn’t even know this yet, but the little guy broke out of the bungee cord lock on his door.  I have no idea how he did it.  It has been working successfully for weeks now, and then tonight … Continue reading →