Ummm-Hmmm! You read it right. Today is day two of
the best spiderman/incredible hulk "underwears" ever. I'm not even sure how the events even came about. Henry told us he wanted to wear his underwears yesterday and ever since then (ok, there was one accident about an hour after we "converted") he has peed on the potty. No promises of toys, or stickers, or millenium falcons...who knew it would happen so simply like this?! And Charlie is finally off the moonshine! Yep - straight cow now! He must love it because he can empty a 6 ounce bottle in no time!
We had a nice mellow weekend at home this past weekend. We have all been fighting something fluish/coldish for a week or so, so it was really nice to be lazy....more to come on the flu - things have gone haywire today....But for now, here are some Sunday pics:
Charlie snackin' on his goldfish....on a pajama sunday.
Check it out Mom, its credible hunk and spiderman! Henry has not worn pants since Saturday...but its working, so I'm not messing with it.
Who's making flubber??
Is it bad to bad to mix kitchen utensils with borax and glue??
Charlie with his new "toddler" crayons. Except that he didn't understand where the color was coming from so he had crayon all over himself.
EWwww! Is all wet daddy! It took Henry a while to warm up to the flubber this time.
Um...this stuff is nasty and why is it on my tray? (note Charlie's disgusted face!)
Day: Monday. Facial Color: Greenish. Why: I have the flu....bad.
Poor baby Charlie threw up in his crib overnight and slept in it. I threw up when I got him out of bed (only because it was sooo stinky). Charlie can usually eat 1/2 the kitchen in a sitting, but I know he is really sick when he would touch food today. He's actually coming out both ends and has had his bedding changed 3 times and had 3 baths today - and its only lunch time.
Spidey-buns isn't feeling much better than Charlie. He preferred to sit sans pants on the couch watching Nemo all morning. He did take a short break to shoot the pirates that were hiding in various parts of the house (the bathroom, in his closet and those rascals kept hiding in his toybox!) Henry was making me slide along walls (so we could sneak attack the pirates) and jump out guns-a-blazin'. Hmm. we need a girl in this house bad. Though, Henry will let me paint his fingernails, so I really shouldn't complain.
The boys are sweetly napping now. I feel so bad for Charlie...and hope he feels better real soon. Though, he is so snuggly and sweet when he doesn't feel well. But it just isn't the same if Charlie isn't participating. Get well soon Tarley. We are still waiting to hear from the surgery scheduler..hopefully we will know more this week.
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