Chuckles earned his Dinoco Helicopter today.
He had his seventh consecutive dry diaper this morning. He went to bed at 6:35 last night (husband was working late and I had enough and he was tired...no struggle either...Bobo bouncing in the Bjorn while I was reading stories, etc), got up just after 10 pm to go potty, and slept until after 6 this morning. Woo Hoo. Pride, swoon.
My life these days is quite boring (even to me). Would you like me to tell you what I watch on TV (The Price is Right) or the state of Bobo's diapers (Size 3, soiled daily)? I could tell you about the Abercrombie sweater I found at Goodwill for my brand-obsessed 14-year old sister. I also found a Tommy Hilfiger sweater and West Seal sweater along with three Anxiety layered tees. I'm going to tell her I got them on ebay because somehow, I think that will be better in her social set.
And I am thisclose to buying a new car, but I think I need to wait a bit. We're getting the Chevy Traverse. I've read reviews, checked Consumer Reports, checked US News, driven it, and it just comes out better than the Honda Pilot (I can't believe it either). We're debating the trim level and the color. I'm leaning toward LS in Cyber Grey, but maybe LT1 in Dark Cherry. Decisions decisions. And I want to make sure I get a good price and they really aren't doing that much on this vehicle right now. It's the only thing bringing people into the showrooms. It was really quite funny being at the dealer. Ten groups of people or so and 8 of them looking at the Traverse.