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Originally Posted by DecemberSun
Then he helped me cook dinner. (Dh hates that- he thinks the kids will get burned and scarred for life.) Do any of you let your kids sit on the counter and cook with you? Is this totally irresponsible of me, and completely dangerous? I tell them to be careful, don't touch the stove, but sometimes they get brave and grab a spoon and start stirring, or ask to shake in a spice. DH thinks they will end up in the burn unit at the hospital. What do you all think?
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I don't want to be preparing every meal till they grow up. I guess that is part of the contuniuum concept idealology.

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Originally Posted by punkprincessmama
all i have to do is turn on the light :LOL
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This, for some reason, is a huge deal in our house. Mike is always turning the bathroom light off, and he doesn't understand why it ticks me off! Of course BeanBean doesn't want to use the bathroom if the lights are off, and he'll throw a fit rather than go in when he can't see anything.
We've got to get a nightlight for the bathroom. 
. That is one of my favorite things to do- invite friends over to help me cook a big meal, then sit down and eat it together, talking and lauging. I just hoped I wasn't endarngering the kids by letting them get so close to the stove. I don't want to get sued and lose my foster care license... I'll keep my eye on them, as usual.
I really have to get them a real stool soon...
I am sooooo not ready for puberty, but I guess she is... 
He's such a muffin. It's also really cute to hear him tell people that "I was three on my birthday!!" (as opposed to "I'm going to be three on my birthday" which he's been saying for the past month or so) all by himself, without me prompting him to put it into the past tense.
He's such a little man!
The light switch is way too high for the kids to reach, so I think I'll end up plugging in a nightlight which would also be too high but it would be on all the time, so
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I bought myself one before BeanBean was even cruising.
He uses it to reach the sink now, and sometimes to stand on to help him aim better (he doesn't like to put the seat up for some reason, I think he's afraid it might crash down while he's in the middle...
). I've been reminding him to wipe the seat when he pees these days, that's our latest "task." I just wish that he could remember to use the toilet when he's not naked.
Anything on his butt makes him totally complacent, and if he's with anyone who isn't me, they won't remember to remind him to use the toilet every hour.
I think that Mike and the grandparents are a really big part of the reason I can't get him 100% potty learned.
: It's driving me up a wall!
He's miserable about it. Of course, he won't actively look for a new job, he's afraid to leave because he thinks he'll end up with a job that pays even less and then we'll be... well, really
, not to put too fine a point on it. It sucks for all of us.
I'm not really sure what to do with him. *sigh*
I might have to steal your cool cake idea. Zachary would love that! He has a little obsession with airplanes and boats.
(Julianna found them for me on a windowsill!) Then DH called to report that the total for his car repairs will be $521!!!
: And the little ones have decided that they are too old for naps, which means I have no down time during the day and right about now they start getting crabby/tired/forcing their second wind to come about. Luckily my best friend just called and is on her way over, and DH is on his way home from work so I will have a break soon! 
, he knows the letter "D" for his brother DJ and he's starting to recognize "Z" for Zachary. "M", "N", and "V" all look the same to him still, but he loves learning about the "affabet". He is starting to recognize his feelings, also. He just told me "Mama, I mad. I not happy, I mad at Crystal!" And this morning he told me "Don't yell at me, Mama. You make me sad."
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Ten years. I don't really miss the boyfriend, but I could go for the soup. 





I'm not even sure how to answer that except with the totally lame answer "well, they just can't, that's just the way it is." It sounds like a total cop-out to me, you know?
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I'm not sure if he needs an 1/8 or a 1/4 size.

We took a picture of it and we pull it out every year with our Halloween decorations, and this year the kids actually understood that there was a baby in that big round belly! We talk about how Zachary grew in my tummy, and got bigger and bigger until he couldn't fit anymore, and then I pushed him out. And we talk about how Julianna grew in Mama Jessica's tummy, and Dominick grew in Aunt Lupe's tummy, etc. They really get a kick out of it, and looking at their baby pictures, and talking about how they are gonna keep growing and be REALLY big someday! 
I'm not sure if it makes a difference that she wasn't breastfed because every time she asked for a taste I gave her one, and she watches her cousin nurse... She doesn't want to feed them bottles either (

She likes me to hold the belly cast up to myself and say she was in there.
I still have 6 weeks of 2!
Is three too young to learn that life is not fair? 



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