Baby B went to Connie today for four hours. He did NOT want to stay when I dropped him off. He was crying and screaming and having a real fit. He hasn't been since before he was sick last week, and now he's gotten used to staying at home... I left and he stopped crying and went about bussiness as usual.
Potty training is going so-so. He has NO idea when he needs to go, so if he's in regular underwear he'll pee himself all wet. BUT, he does go on the potty almost every time he's on it - which is wonderful!!! But I think I've decided to put it off until after the holidays. Put him on the toilet often, but keep him in diapers until he's ready.
Mama B went to the gym, for the first time since Baby B became ill. Had to drag my legs on the elliptical trainer. Then I went grocery shopping and home to do some cleaning and laundry before baby B was due back.
Papa B slept in this morning. He got up way after everyone else. He was probably still tired from our trip.
The bids keep getting higher on the house. The "red house" as we call it. There are three of us fighting over the red house according to the realtor. Lucky for them they don't know WHO they're dealing with. Papa B LOOOVES a competition! This afternoon mama B has spent surveying the whole country of Sweden for houses in the new and pricier price range. Literally!!! We could either live really nice somewhere out in the country in a place we've never heard of...OR we could live in something run down in the outer suburbs of Stockholm, I'm talking WAY out there...OR live in the red house.
Mama B votes: RED HOUSE!
Dinner was pan fried grouper, rice and broccoli. Baby B loves broccoli!
More glögg with the last episode of Desperate Housewives - until the next DVD arrives.
Tschuss!
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