Have I mentioned that Helena is a rock star?! My daughter has completely potty trained herself! It started about a month ago now?! Well let me back up. We started putting her on the potty around her 2nd birthday (back in May) before her bath just to familiarize herself with it and would always congratulate her for just sitting on it. Then more recently she would tell Chris in the middle of her bath (Chris does bath time) that she needs to go potty. So Chris would always get her out and put her on the potty, ...but nothing. Then about a month ago she went! We were all excited! After that she went potty in the middle of her bath almost nightly. Then one day while I was doing laundry and Bennett was just waking up from his nap; Helena was playing in Bennett room entertaining him while he stayed in his crib and I folded laundry in the bedroom. Helena comes running into the bedroom naked from the waist down exclaiming that she went potty. I immediately thought Oh Dear! Where's the mess?! So I ask Helena to show me where she went potty and she brings me into Bennett's room and she had brought out her Minnie Mouse potty that was put away in Bennett's closet! ...we got the Minnie Mouse potty a few months ago, but she just played with it so we put it away. Anyways, she peed in the Minnie Mouse potty! From that moment on we said good-bye to diapers, and now only use diapers at bedtime (we eliminated the nap time diaper a couple of days ago). She's amazing at telling us when she needs to go and has even pooped in the potty!, which happened completely unsolicited. After she peed in the Minnie potty we brought it out into the living room for easy access and one evening she sat on the potty then stood up happily announced "mommy there's rocks in my potty?" Again I thought Rocks?! But it was poop! She struggles the most in the mornings, so if there is an accident it's in the morning (but has never had a poop accident!). Even driving back to Alamogordo on Tuesday she let us know she needed to go potty (even though she had a diaper on). She takes advantage of the fact that we drop everything when she announces she needs to go potty, especially when we are out to dinner, and this makes it tough to eat, but she's just a rock star and I'm so proud of her! Now the Minnie Mouse potty is put back away (who wants to clean that up?!) and we got a little seat for her toilet in her bathroom with ducks on it so she calls it her ducky potty.
In other Helena news, I miss her listening to me. I swear we repeat ourselves all day long. She'll ask a question, and I'll give an answer, and she just asks the same question and I give the same answer. There used to be a time when she would easily eat her dinner and would do what I asked. But that short phase is over. She now doesn't want to eat unless you beg and she no longer thinks cleaning up her toys is fun. She's so independent.
She sometimes wakes up crying and it's so sad because she can't fully communicate what's going on. She had a super rough time going to bed about 3 weeks ago. It was brutal. She wouldn't sleep. It lasted 3 nights and I'm so happy that it ended just as fast as it started. But she'll still sometimes wake up crying. I'll go into her room and hold her and ask her if she's ok. She'll respond and say I'm ok. I'll ask her what's wrong or what happened, and she says nothing. Then I'll ask if she's ready to go back to bed. And she goes ok, back to bed. It's always short lived, I just wish she could tell me what's wrong.
I am currently at the end of the Hair Lose Phase of post pardom (thank goodness), I seriously thought I was going to lose all of my hair. I was losing hair for probably 6 weeks straight. I'm thinking about becoming a doula. During my pregnancy with Bennett I had thought about becoming a ultrasound tech, but now I think a doula might be a better fit. Since Bennett is most likely our last baby, I've decided I need something to keep me around babies!
I'm so happy that MOPs is back and enjoy going to the meetings every other week, along with all the playdates. One of the nice things about living her, is everyone has a different story. Because Alamogordo is a military town everyone is from someplace else, and love hearing where people have come from and where they are going.
He's sorta working on sitting up, and crawls like crazy on is back...he pushes himself all over the place, he really can't be left alone. I call him a rolly poly because he also rolls and rolls all over the place! He is still not a fan of tummy time. He loves his big sister! He hasn't shown any real interest in food so he hasn't had any food yet, he continues to love his bottle!
He laughs and laughs and is SO ticklish. You tickle his belly or legs and he just giggles, it's so much fun! He also loves the water and enjoys his nightly bath!
He's in 9 month clothing and overall sleeps really good. I'm up with him maybe two or three times a week.
Chris is currently looking for another job. Back in August he was notified that the hospital is ending the Aramark (the company he works for) contract 120 early (which is mid-December). He's working with Aramark recruiters to place him in another job, and they've said they'll continue to keep him on payroll until he does find another job. So our family life is back up in the air. I of course haven't handled this news well, in fact I'm scared out of my mind, but I'm working on praying and trusting God, and that He'll place us where we are suppose to be. But I hate not knowing. I really really really want to be back in Colorado.
|Helena's swollen eye (we went to the doctor and got medicine and it is now almost healed completely)|
|Tuesday morning after Bennett's MRI|