Potty Trained

You have officially been potty trained for about one month now! So proud of you! No accidents for a solid month... it's safe to say, you're a big boy!

Here you are - just chillin on the potty on Daddy's phone. So cute!

So, today at noon I am sitting on the couch feeding your eight month old sisters their bottles. You just finished your lunch at the table and were asking to go to bed. I usually put you down for your nap at about 1 o'clock, after I have fed the babies.

I told you that you could go to bed. You walked back to your room. About five minutes later, I realized you had not come out. Since I finished feeding the babies, I walked back to check on you and tuck you in. The door was closed. So I came back out and I checked the monitor. You had turned off the light, turned on your noisemaker, and put your self to sleep.

It was the cutest thing ever. You have never gone to sleep in your bed without mommy or daddy tucking you in. You sure were tuckered out today.

You are so cute. I love you.

Things Dylan Says and Does

We wanted to write down all the cool things you say and do so we don't forget!

Words pronounced in the best way ever:

Opacus = octopus
bikasil = bicycle
garbage = garage
Motorcycle = motorcycle (You are helping fill this out and want this word written down)
captain grabber hook (what daddy heard) = The Incredible Hulk

Sayings:

"Please I have hold you" = Please hold me
"Go in onna outside?" = Can we go outside?

You fly around wearing your Superman shirt daily, but call yourself Super Why after the cartoon you loves.

Anyone asks: What does Super Why do? 

Dylan: "Flies inna sky!"

You make up songs such as Black Bird and Fire Truck:

Black Bird -

"Black bird black bird black bird! Never wake up (quietly in deep voice). Black bird black bird black bird! (Emphasis on the last word for finality!)"

Fire Truck (made up while talking to Grandma Jill on Skype when we asked you to sing songs) -

"Fire truck fire truck fire truck police car and a car fire truck! (Again, emphasis on the last word!)" 

You have your own language:

"Feegle Faggle Fogle"

Songs you sing:

Child a God = "I Am a Child of God"
Twinkle Star = "Twinkle Twinkle Little Star"
ABC's

You tell us what to say and get mad when we don't do it immediately.

You point out the color of everyone's eyes (Blue for everyone but mommy who's green).

You blow raspberries on the babies' tummies and they are the best ones I've ever heard.