How are you spending your winter?
I'm spending mine in front of the TV--watching a certain children's movie (Kung Fu Panda 3!) on an infinite loop on Netflix--and waiting for the poop to be ready to go into the potty.
We're in that awesome phase of the toilet learning life cycle wherein we inexplicably don't want to use any bathroom besides our own.
Not the one at school, with the potties that happen to be just your size. Not at a restaurant. Not when we're dancing and clearly in agony since we are trying to hold it for three hours during an outing.
Not in a box. Not with a fox.
Update: But there was big progress today, on this Groundhog Day of all days! The lollipop bribe is working its magic.
Georgie's Favorite Words at Almost 17 Months:
Down! (meaning he wants out of the high chair)
Shoe! (meaning 'put on my shoe, you idiot; I want to go outside')
Book! ('read me a book NOW, you insolent woman!')
That ("I want THAT.")
"Is it p*ssing you off?" -Zach, empathically, while I was trying/failing to communicate with the lady who was working the Drive-Thru