Bryce has been potty training since the end of January, but he's really started to get the hang of it. He'll tell me he needs to "poop" and that generally means he needs to go potty. He gets upset when he wets his pants, mostly because Mitchell has occasionally put him in the shower to rinse him off when he poops his pants. Bryce can't tell the difference, I guess. Bryce absolutely insists that his pants and underwear be completely off because he's very particular about the way he sits on the toilet. Still working on the skills to keep those pants on. So proud of my big boy! He's really doing very, very well. Yay Brycie Bryce!
Everyone needs a tasteful potty picture. :) He loves his "Hiccup" shirt.
Brushing teeth and washing hands with Dad
Austin, Liz and the kids were over tonight and poor Emeri wasn't feeling well, so Austin did what any Daddy does and cuddled his little girl so she could sleep tight. Adorable. :D
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