Somebody at work had an extra one of these and gave it to Charles. Henri loves it.
Boys hanging out with Dad
I always cry when I cut onions
Two boys= a double airplane
One other notable: Henri is potty trained! Henri was a stinker when it came to potty training! My first attempt was to set the timer and take him to the potty every ten minutes. Well, I had gotten him new "Cars" underwear and he was excited to try them all on. He figured out pretty quick that if his underwear got wet he got to put on a new cool pair. So, he had a lot of accidents, even with me taking him every few minutes. That didn't work! So, after a trip to the store to get some plain old whitey tities we tried a different approach. Next, I set up a poster that he could put a sticker on for every time he went potty. He wanted several stickers at the same time, but I told him he would have to wait until he went potty. Well, then we went through the long process (pulling down pants, underwear, going potty, pulling up underwear, pulling up pants, flushing the toilet, climbing up to the sink, turning the water on, getting soap, rubbing hands, rinsing hands off, drying them off, climbing down, choosing a sticker, putting it on the chart) when all of a sudden he needed to go again! (To get another sticker) and again! (another sticker) and again! After five times I decided I couldn't handle that anymore. Finally I got some candy and set the timer. I told him he could have skittle when the timer went off if his underwear was still dry. Well, there was no way the little stinker could take advantage of that system and it worked. It was great.
Since then he has figured out how to pull up his underwear correctly.









