Saturday's priority was, of all things, shopping for retaining wall materials. Landscaping stuff is hard to pick from catalogs. As it turns out, it's not easy to find at real stores either -- ironically, the brick-n-mortar stores were short on brick!
At least one place was very pleasant and attractive to be in, and had a cool little fish pond. Katrina loved it.
This is very typical of the dynamic with the three of them. Gabriel frequently near Katrina, often with his arm around her.
And Julian pestering her, her shoving him aside and screeching.
This morning, I took Katrina to a really successful gymnastics class. She voluntarily did some new things (somersaults) and needed no coaxing for some new favorites (walking her feet up a wall, balance beam), and didn't throw any major fits. She really enjoyed having my full attention and physical play with her during the class, and I did too.
We're in a nowhere zone with potty-training. She's doing great with going to the little potty if she has to pee, but refuses to go before getting in the car, refuses to go in anything other than the baby potties, and always poops in underpants. I had no choice but to put a diaper on her for gymnastics, with regret. I know we'll get past this, but I sure wish I had some idea how.
Sleepover tonight! For the grownups, dinner and housewarming party at a friend's house. Ahh.