We MUST be close to the end of these colds, right?

Oh hey, Mom.

 

It's me, Brynn.

 

James and I are both leaking out of our eye and nose holes, so we had a low-key day. For instance, HOW STINKIN' CUTE are we when we spontaneously read on our own??? (As you know, I looooooooooooove Brown Bear, Brown Bear!)

 

Low-key day example #2:

 

What? You're not getting it? Hmph.

 

Guess what else. Whitney got out this potty seat over the weekend, just to see if James would show any interest in puttin' stuff in the potty. Well, we have fu-un just PLAYING with this thing--even if Silly Whitney keeps telling us it's supposed to stay in the bathroom. (She's not even a little bit creative.)

 

Then, Whitney guessed both James and I needed new diapers. (womp, womp) Just to prove she was wrong, James and I lined up all the other guys who needed new diapers. NOT us.

 

I was slow and methodical and will make a supergood Mommy someday.

 

James went like this: Catch! So, best of luck to his future kids.