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Cut out pieces with labels

Finished individual pieces awaiting assembly





Potty training a boy is one of those things that you achieve but don't know how you did it. Spencer is almost competely potty trained and night times may be soon to follow and I have no idea how it happened.
I've been working with him since March with various incentives. Finally I realized that he and I were both too lazy to do pullups so I basically just put him in underpants all day long and took him to the bathroom and cleaned up any messes that happened. Last Friday was the worst day. He had an accident on the couch, in the car, at Lauren's school, in the bathroom at home, on the floor. . .I was so close to just throwing in the towel and putting him back in diapers that day.
I have been very inconsistent with Spencer's potty training (morning sickness, laziness, unmotivated etc) but fortunately I decided to stick with it that day. Now my insistence on underpants has paid off and Spencer has potty trained himself. Yesterday he went to the bathroom all by himself and I didn't even know he needed to go until I heard him washing his hands. He had done everything perfectly, except put his underpants back on.
This morning I woke up at 6 am to the sound of Spencer running into my bathroom, turning on the light and then coming to me in bed saying he needed to go pee. The only reason he didn't go himself was he couldn't undo the snaps on his PJs. I can tell now when he has to go because he has learned to hold it and does a little pee pee dance. Number 2 may still be a bit of work, but I'm so thrilled that he can do it himself and really all I had to do was make him wear underpants all day long. So there you go. You want to potty train a boy just make him wear underwear all day long and plan on cleaning up lots and lots of accidents.
Here is a video of Spencer talking about his underpants. Please excuse the gesture that he makes at the end. I didn't notice it until I watched the video on the computer, but it's so funny! If you have difficulty understanding, the two pairs of underpants he has on have Buzz Lightyear and WALL-E on them.

Just disregard my eyes being closed. It was a bright day and I squint a lot.
My favorite quote about grandparents is by Charles and Ann Morse. "A child needs a grandparent, anybody's grandparent, to grow a little more securely into an unfamiliar world." I feel my children are so fortunate to have such wonderful grandparents to enrich their lives, fill them with love, and testify of truths. I only wish we lived closer to them so they could babysit more often. Just kidding. The world is a more wonderful and beautiful place because we have grandparents.
I'll post another one tomorrow after I've done my hair and actually put on makeup for church. On a side note, I think my mystery bruise is getting smaller.
I can't think of what would have caused a bruise right there. I'm the first to admit I'm a klutz. I have unaccounted bruises all over my legs and arms, but I think I'd know if I was jabbed in the eye with a pencil eraser. Ben said it looked like a wasn't getting enough sleep, which I'm not, but don't those marks appear under your eye? I've heard of women getting blotches of darker skin on the face during pregnancy, but this really has a purplish/bluish tinge. I expect it will turn green in a few days. Any ideas?

