Ew.
This morning, at 5:45 am - I tried to move my legs, and couldn't. It felt like there was a lead weight on me. I sat up, to see Preston laying on top of the covers, at my feet. I'm not sure how long he'd been up - but the kitchen light was on (so he'd prowled the house...) and ended up at the foot of my bed. I pulled him up to snuggle with me, and then ended up putting him back in his bed shortly after 6am, where he did go back to sleep! Kinda felt again like I owned a puppy. :)
Potty-training is going much better, and hopefully we'll make great strides this week. A relative had jokingly suggested using a laxative to help him 'go'...but, it was a much needed idea! Preston was in PAIN over the weekend...but just couldn't have success going #2 on the potty. He'd tell me he had to go, and we would sit and sit in the bathroom...no luck! Almost an hour spend trying Saturday night, Sunday morning about 30 min. more, and much crying for Preston - but the children's laxative I'd given him Saturday night HELPED!! Sunday around noon he had great success! I'm hoping that will be encouragement for him, now that he can see he's such a 'big-boy'...(and because he earned quite the jackpot of mini-m&m's.)
Sorry for all the 'potty-talk' but that's about the extent of the excitement around here. :) Besides, what is a blog for, if you can't tell it like it is? HaPpY MoNdAy!!!





