On the way into TLC to get Julian, Katrina objected:
K: "I don't WANT to get Julian!"
Me: "But you love Julian!"
K: "No, I don't love Julian. I love GABRIEL!"
Tonight, little love for either boy. WHAT is so funny about various colors of diarrhea?
Still zerosville with potty-training. Except tonight I found one thing worse than finding a poop in underpants: not finding it. And having to look for it. Bleh!
(And I wonder where my foul-mouthed sons get it?)
6/1/09 (It's JUNE! 2 more weeks of school! Better yet, 24 more days until preschool graduation!!)