Sorry, I've been so busy these days that I haven't even had a chance to post the pictures from last week, Tuesday.
Here is the big shindig at Keira's day care last week:
The party tent
Hot dogs are the best!
Yummmm......what a smorgasbord...
Keira and Stian (Kari's son) playing with the water gun
Hmmm...strawberries...my favorite...
Keira and Kari (her dagmamma/ day care teacher)
Monday, June 28, 2010
Monday, June 21, 2010
Brunch at the Jones'
Saturday, June 19, 2010
Fun with undies
Friday, June 18, 2010
Saturday, June 12, 2010
Friday, June 11, 2010
Thursday, June 10, 2010
Have Sister..Wants Hot dog
It always inevitably happens. When you're in a big ol' rush, there's always a bunch of big ol' traffic. I left the office around 3:30pm to pick up Sandy at the airport...thinking, oh, yeah, I have plenty of time to get there by 4:30pm. I mean, I'm already part of the way there if I leave the office. NOT.
The freeway was packed. Packed with traffic all the way to the airport and beyond. I don't understand it. Don't people work around here? By the time I picked Sandy up, it was 4:45pm. Crazy that it took that long.
What was the first thing my sister, who hasn't visited Norway since 2002, wanted? Well, it was a Norwegian hot dog with the works. Here she is chowing down....
The freeway was packed. Packed with traffic all the way to the airport and beyond. I don't understand it. Don't people work around here? By the time I picked Sandy up, it was 4:45pm. Crazy that it took that long.
What was the first thing my sister, who hasn't visited Norway since 2002, wanted? Well, it was a Norwegian hot dog with the works. Here she is chowing down....
Monday, June 7, 2010
BBQing on a beautiful day
Friday, June 4, 2010
Tuesday, June 1, 2010
Our Little Rascal
As you know, Keira is relatively potty trained. And in the past few weeks, she's been so good that she even wakes up in the middle of the night to tell me that she needs to go "pee pee". You would think that this is a mother's dream..potty trained before the age of two.
Well, here's a new challenge that we've been facing. Every time Ms. Keira is in trouble (has to go to time out) or we ask her to do something she doesn't want to do (like take a shower, go to bed...) she suddenly says, "I have to go poo poo." Now, what can you do with that?
Since she's still in potty training phase, of course, I have to put her on the toilet. She then settles down to read a book, play with stickers, gaze off into space, and there is no poo poo coming out of that one.
Last night, she woke up from a bad dream around 10pm and didn't want to go back to sleep so she started the endless rounds of "I have to go poo poo." After being fooled three times in a row, we had to give her a time out for pitching a tantrum and not wanting to go to bed. She didn't get to sleep until 11pm.
This morning...all is right as rain. Go figure.
There's got to be something in the Nanny books about a child who uses going to the potty as power. Gotta look that one up.... :) Smarty pants little girl.
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