Warning: This post is potty-heavy. For those of you with no interest in the body functions of a 2 year old, please skip today’s post.Â
Miss R has OFFICIALLY gone poop in the potty! It was miraculous! It was stupendous! It earned her TWO m & m’s!
Those of you still with us will like to know that I have saved you from pictures of this remarkable victory over the potty monster. Daddy wanted to take pictures. I think he’s been watching too much South Park.
She got to wear her Dora underwear around the house and was completely happy. She didn’t even realize what all the fuss was about.
Until about 10 minutes later when she had to go again and missed.
Oh well. We’ll get there.
When we got our tree home, it needed the typical treatment. Cut off some limbs, shake the heck out of it, and stand it up straight in the base.
Then, we got down to business.
Miss R hanging an angel on the tree.
And here is our pretty little tree taking over our living room. Don’t you just love sparkley, shiny things?
We went hunting for the perfect Christmas tree this weekend. We decided that it had to be as tall as Daddy and smaller across than Mommy’s arms. (We’re real technical people over here)
We took Uncle Paul, Aunt Sara and Tess Doggie with us, since they needed a tree too.
It was a beautiful day, as far as winter days go. It wasn’t too cold, it wasn’t snowing, and it wasn’t muddy. So we hunted around for about a half hour looking for THE tree.
We finally found it. A cute little Frasier Fur.
Join us next time when we decorate our lovely tree!
A day late, but here’s what we saw yesterday morning.
That’s the view from our kitchen porch. It was quite a sight.
Over at Knerq, Nicole does this every week. I was inspired yesterday, and probably only this Saturday to do this 
I just had to take a break yesterday, although it was very hard. They say that after 21 days of doing something it becomes habit. Sure enough, this silly blog has become a habit.
