I just love how happy my little man is when I get in from work. First I get the pleasure of the excited surprise reaction to seeing me. Then he stops whatever he was doing to come to me for a quick hug. Then he's over me and back to his toys.
Then...what's this.....
Somebody just stands up at the couch, all on his own!?!? Then...what!!!!! He's just standing there only one hand on the couch and he's handing me a book with the other!! Who's is this kid!?! Then Daddy tells me you've been doing this all afternoon.
Then we watch as he pulls himself up at his toy box then reaches as far as he can to grab his Elmo. So...hard....he's reaching so far...while we just sat and watched. Yup. Resisted the urge to help. We're trying to be good parents. Let him try on his own....and...he...got him. Then Declan sat on his but waving Elmo in the air and squealing. He was so proud of himself. We did good.
Then there was the diaper change catastrophe. Just 15 minutes before bedtime and we have a poopy diaper. It was a 5 wipe diaper. Declan was being very good, just waiting and holding his iPhone when...whoops, somebody pee'd. All over his Jammie's, his belly, his arms, his iPhone and then poor kid...on his nose and in...his...eye.
It startled me and I jumped which probably startled him, sorry bud. Then I started using more wipes to clean him up. Poor Declan, it was taking so long, he started to cry. I got him cleaned up enough and put a fresh diaper on him then picked him up for a cuddle. Daddy came in and saved the iPhone, Jammie's were in the laundry and I carried my little boy to the bathroom to wash his face with a warm washcloth.
And he survived.
Clean jams and then off to bed.
So excited to hang out for the day tomorrow.