So my day started very early today. At 1:50am, yes am, Taylor was banging on her door asking for water. That was fine but when we got downstairs she sat at her little table and asked for breakfast. Uh no, I don't think so. I got her back in bed and that was that. We had a great day today. Of course she wanted to dress herself. So she is quite the colorful girl today. She makes me smile and laugh.
The best part, of the day, was that I didn't get any attitude for quiet time. And I think she even napped.
The worst part of the day, so far, is me finding Taylor standing on top of Quinten's back. I freaked. Quinten was laughing so it was hard for Taylor to understand. She is now in Time Out.
Anyway for the most part I didn't get any attitude from her today. It makes life so much easier.
This afternoon I had "The Boy" weighed. He is 16 pounds 4 ounces and 25 1/2 inches long. Man I have got short kids. Comparing the 2 kids at 6 months Taylor weighed more by an ounce but now Quinten is heavier than Taylor was at 7 months. But they are both shortys. Quinten is in the 11th percentile for weight and between 3 and 10th percentile for height. What can I say. Good things come in small packages.
On another positive note the butt issues are getting better. Poor little gaffer.
Anyway off to cleaning up the continues laundry.
I am such a bad speller.