Time on Our Hands

You know how sometimes you'll see something and go, "Well that person certainly has too much time on their hands..."

Like this:


Or this (which I have always LOVED, by the way):


Well, here's our contribution that Easton and I did this morning:

Okay, it was mostly me doing it...Easton was too busy going through three pairs of p.j.'s due to wet spots...none of them being true accidents. Just feeling a bit leaky and dribbly today. *sigh* He's been doing awesome with the pottying, actually. It's really not a conscious thing anymore and he's initiating nearly every time that isn't already "scheduled" (wake up, before leaving the house, before bed, etc) with very few accidents. But sometimes he's just having too much fun to make himself stop and potty so he drip, drip, drips. I know this is very common. But it's still annoying.

And the nights?

Well, he used to be dry every morning. Then when we went to Texas that changed a little. And now the longest he's gone has been 4 nights in a row. He's in a diaper at night again now. Bummer.