Tuesday, September 28, 2010

Our Family...plus one!

This is Peyton Joan Laramie, Barry's sister's baby. We took the day for a special ceremony in Inchelium at St. Michael's Parish and enjoyed the family time on the reservation.

Barry loves Peyton. You can see how he looks at her and talks to her... he is quite smitten.

Bull Riding! I hear it was a bar phase in the 90's.


The day Silas rode his sheep, I tried a mechanical bull...it's actually quite fun, except for the shoulder pain the next day!

Monday, September 20, 2010

Oh, The Things We Do For Fun...Mutton Bustin' Again

Last year, if you can remember, there was a small distraught boy who couldn't believe that such a terrible sheep existed that would throw him off onto the hard dirt ground of the mutton bustin' arena. This year, my little champion held on as if his life depended on it and rode his wild sheep nearly to the fence on the other side! He was so brave, not displaying fear! Although he did not win a medal, he was my favorite contestant and he made his family proud.
 


Saturday, September 18, 2010

Monday, September 13, 2010

Potty-ing By Twos!

I feel like I'd be failing in my blogging responsibilities if I didn't make some comment on potty training twins...the thought of which brings countless images of cloth-rubbing flooring to mind.

If you thought that asking one toddler to "potty in the toilet" was a challenge, try asking two tiny autonomous rulers to make their mark in something flushable rather than in their pants. Children have a myriad of reasons why they are not interested in using the toilet, but the reasons only multiply when two are asked to use the toilet in the same week.

I thought for a while that I would start with Elise, when she had mastered the skill, I'd move on to Emmitt...after all aren't girls "easy" to potty train? I was spending so much time in the bathroom, sitting with Elise, that Silas and Emmitt began making all kinds of mischief. Surely taking both 2year olds captive at the same time would be better than being tied to a bossy yelling 2 year old in the bathroom while the other 2 year old and his "enabling" brother disassembled some couch, or bed, shoe rack, or stack of clothes, cupboard,or half-prepared lunch.

We bought a "baby potty", one that requires dumping into the toilet, so both of the kids could sit at the same time to do their business. This tandem training began to work and Elise could sit on the toilet and wear "big girl pants"  without much incidence from the first day. Emmitt took longer, he had to first gain the self-awareness to understand what "pottying" felt like, so we washed many many, "big boy pants" that first week. I was constantly looking for dirty laundry to throw into the wash because I needed that one dirty pair in a half hour or less!

Two weeks later, I am happy to report that both the twins are successfully using the toilet, with few accidents, and that Elise is still sleeping all night (12+ hours!!) with no accidents. I think her bladder must be the size of her entire stomach.

I'm looking forward to Emmitt's next step of controlling his own stream and keeping the bathroom floor (and bystanders) clean. This, I know is a lot to ask, and I'll be patient...this struggle Emmitt will face on his own, without the guidance and dictatorship of his little twin!