Ever since we got back from our trip, James has been saying "Need to go potty" (only he repeats it like eight times in a row, all the time nodding and running for the bathroom). My sister swears she got him to use the toilet three times, but I've had no luck yet. Considering he's not even 17 months yet, I'm not really looking to get him potty trained, but it's the cutest thing to hear him talk like a 2 year old! Sadly we were enjoying a lovely family walk through Katherine Albertson park yesterday, when James tripped and fell face first onto the stone-encrusted sidewalk. He cried and cried until I handed him a bright red leaf. He hasn't seemed bothered by it since. He still has a pretty cute skid-marked face!
Sunday, October 7, 2007
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Definitly a cute skid-marked face.
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