Sawyer has been in such a cute stage lately. I'm dying over it. I mean, he is 3, so he still has tantrums and throws toys and gets mad at everyone. He has gone through this long spitting stage that's been driving Daniel crazy. He spits in people's faces and over things all the time. But despite that, he is such a little cutie.
A few weeks ago, I decided is was time to march into potty training. He's almost 4 years old, and even though he never asked to go in the toilet, I felt like he was way past ready. We got started, and the first few days to a week were rough. We had many accidents and he ran out of pants and underwear frequently. There were a few days when he had to just go around naked on the bottom because we had no clean clothes for him. And a couple of times he wore Jack's underwear. There were 2 days in particular when he had poop accidents repeatedly, and I was very frustrated. Poor kid. I got after him a few times during those days, and he said to me, "you're mean, mommy!" Fortunately, it was short-lived. He got the hang of it after that first week, and it's been smooth sailing since then. He was pretty fast with learning! And even now, he wipes himself and never asks for help. He still announces to me that he has to go, which I think is funny. And I just say, "Okay! Go ahead and go potty!" And he just goes on his own. He also has this fascination with flushing and making sure to wash his hands afterwards, which I find cute, and hope that he just gets into the habit as a really young kid and it sticks. The other kids took a while to get the flushing and washing thing down, and one of them is still in the process of learning it. π Overall, he's done really well. And he's pretty much all trained. He hasn't had any accidents to my knowledge the last couple of weeks.
Here are some cute Sawyer-isms from recent weeks:
- One day, he wanted to come into our room and be with us in the morning after getting out of bed, and also wanting his Valentine's candy, which he had to eat downstairs. I told him to go eat downstairs, and to take his toys with him out of my room. As he was walking out, he said, "But I love you guys!" He wanted to come back up and be with us. π₯°
- I sang in church with a group one Sunday a few weeks ago. After I came down from the stand, he came up to me and said, "Mom, you make me so proud for you!"
- Taylor was at our house one day playing, and I overheard him say, " Taaaaaylor... you're so CUUTE."
- When I came back from Texas, I gave the kids the gifts I had brought them. I got both the boys little longhorn stuffed animals. The day I gave them Sawyer just couldn't stop talking about it. "Mommy, thank you for my Texas cow!!" "My Texas cow is so cute!" "Mommy, I love my Texas cow." He has been so cute about it. He's been carrying it around and loving it and playing with it and taking it places. He called it Denny Roads at first. I wonder if that name will stick, haha. π
- I was sitting in Sunday school a couple Sundays ago, when both Kimberly Davis and Sarah Frei (who were both in primary at the time) texted me basically the same thing: "Jovani: Sawyer, what makes you happy? Sawyer: My mommy's love π" (Sarah said that Sawyer said, "My mommy loves me.") And my heart just exploded. What a sweet, tender-hearted little boy! I didn't even think he was aware of my love for him, really. But he's obviously been feeling it and thinking about it. And it makes him happy. π₯°π I resolved, sitting there in Sunday school, to be an even better mom to my kids. I want all of them to KNOW I love them, and to be able to FEEL it, too. And I hope that it's the kind of love that helps them and changes them.
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| Brooke laid down on the ground one evening, just wanting to rest, I guess, and Sawyer wanted to do the same, just like his big sister. ππ₯° |















