Pooping in the Potty!

Well, we have certainly had an exciting week in the world of Jonas's kitten love. Monday, Jonas and I went to the Charles's to watch chase for a while, then we all went to the childrens museum. We got a message later that night from Monica saying they had taken the kitten to the vet and that it had a hole in its heart and wasn't expected to live long without a lot of expensive surgery. Sure enough, Wednesday Monica took it back to the vet with Chase because it was acting really sick, and it had congestive heart failure and had to be put to sleep =(. I'm sure the kids were devistated. According to Jen, ashlynn said "One terrible thing happened to the kitten today." Jen: "Just one?" Ashlynn: "Well, it was pretty terrible." Poor kids! Jonas is still looking for the kitten even now a week after we took it in. He even "moooow's" when I mention the Charles's =(.

Joe has gotten better and better at talking this week. He said "uh-oh!" (normal) a couple of days ago, and I said back "uh-oh indeed!" and he walked around for about 20 minutes trying to say "uh-oh indeed!". And he got pretty good at it! Lisa is getting him to say "ice ice baby" and Grammy is getting him to say "Yeah toast!". All very useful =). Brandon was watching Jonas earlier in the week and Jonas asked for a pick so he could dtrum the guitar, so Brandon obliged. Jonas walked over and strummed a few chords, then turned around and looked at Brandon and said "uh-oh, uh-oh!" and THEN proceeded to drop the pick in the guitar. Silly boy, its not an uh-oh until you did it! Stinker!

Tonight Jonas and I went to Advance to see mamaw and papaw (and fish), so we got home a little late. As soon as we got in, I went to get his stuff for bed, and he started pointing at the bathroom and going "Pee! Pee! SsSSssssss!" So I asked him if he wanted to use the potty... "yeahhh" (he says yeah now instead of yes). Well, I figured it was worth a shot, so I sat him down. He sat there for about 5 minutes going "sssssss! SSSssssSS!" and pointing at his lil' penis... he asked for brandon to help, and wanted to pee in the big potty, then changed his mind and went back to his little potty. Brandon and I walked out of the room and watched him, then BAM-- he pooped in his potty! Ammmmazing!! We were so proud. I let him flush his poop and he thought that was super and wanted "more! more!" Awww. I hope this trend continues, I could get used to it!