Yesterday, Katie ate the following:
4 spoonfuls of my breakfast Cheerios
toast with butter
bowl of corn
bowl of yogurt with strawberries
bowl of Cheerios
1 small piece of cheddar cheese
That was it.
Today was a whole different story. For example, at lunch she ate 3 pieces of "cheezy toast" (toasted bread with melted cheddar cheese on it). THREE. That was with a bowl of chopped melon and pineapple and a glass of milk.
I don't get it.
Hmmmm. What else?
Katie has worn underwear for the past two days with no accidents. This is not to say that she is remotely close to being potty trained. I ask her if she has to use the potty every 15 minutes or so to remind her. There are some times when she actually uses the potty by herself without my prodding. This has been pretty easy to accomplish as we have been house bound for the past two days with a cold. I'm not going to push it too much until after we get back from our trip back east. Could it be the end of diapers?!?! We shall see.
Oh yeah. We're back to hitting again. I thought that we were done with that around the 1.5 year mark. Sigh. When she's angry or frustrated she'll yell and whack me. Kinda like Miss Piggy. Now we have to go through that whole, "We don't hit. Hitting is not nice." crap....AGAIN. Repetition and consistency...bla bla bla. Ugh.
I tell ya, this repetition stuff gets old really quick. It's good for her, but murder on us. I mean, who really wants to read "Prince Elmo and the Pea" a million times in a row? Well, Katie does. You know why? She memorizes it. She has memorized a bunch of her books and can recite them word for word. I should take video and claim that she is reading or something. Get myself booked on Oprah.
