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Fire truck, Fairy, and...Fiber

We're still struggling with potty training G. He is so good with #1 (until he gets lazy) but #2 is a serious challenge. On Monday, he went to bed with a hard, extended belly...something we hadn't seen since we took him to the hospital a few years ago, and he ultimately had his appendix removed. I knew that wasn't the issue this time! His belly was nice and squishy in the morning, so I think he had some serious gas lurking inside. Poor kid.

The next night, I forced him to stay on the potty before bed, and we were all able to do the Potty Dance when he was done. The size of things that come out of those little bodies is astounding. And, I also made the decision that he is getting a fiber supplement each morning. The pediatrician had recommended it for Ava, and it's working miracles for her. So, he's getting a smaller portion...and I'll be discussing more with his dr in a few weeks (for his 4-year checkup. FOUR!!! How did that happen??)

This was a super busy week for all of us...PTO meetings, work, spelling tests, trips to the MN Zoo, trips up north, and lots of movie watching. Ava and Scott have been gone since Friday afternoon. Scott needed to make sure his deer stand was ready for hunting season, so he took her up north with him. It sounds like they've had lots of fun...bonfires, 4-wheeler rides, and enjoying the weather. G and I have had an awesome time eating mac and cheese, watching movies, and snuggling on the couch. It's been wonderful to hang out with just my little man.

I've also been busy tackling some bigger cleaning projects. While G was enjoying Mickey Mouse on Friday night, I struggled to make toilet fizzies. Let me explain...lol. It's a mixture of citric acid, baking soda, cornstarch, and lemon essential oil. It smelled amazing in our kitchen...like there was a lemon cake baking! I had a hard time getting the consistency just right, and perhaps added too much water. All I can say is that it was very, very messy. But, once this batch is gone, I'm going to try again until I get it right! The idea is that I can just drop one of the fizzies in the toilet, and with the fizzing action, it helps clean the toilet so there's no more scrubbing needed. Plus, there aren't any nasty chemicals involved, which makes it even better. I'm really amping up my arsenal of natural cleaning supplies around the house!

I also finished up my acorn DIY project, so I now have a lovely fall piece sitting on the table in our entryway. And I purchased a new fall-themed runner, and re-did the centerpiece on our table, so we are set for the season. I may have been spending a lot of time on Pinterest lately...heehee. Plus, at the end of baton class this week, each of the girls got to choose a pumpkin to bring home. So, now our front porch has some lovely mums and the 40 lb pumpkin that Ava picked. It's huge!

Sounds like my little duders (yes, that's my name for him) is up and about...I think he's searching our upstairs looking for me. I keep hearing doors open and close. Oh, there he is!

Good morning, sunshine! And there's Lucky, snoozing in the background...


Time to get this day started! It's going to be beautiful today...a glorious fall day to spend outside!

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