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Ethan has had his ups and downs with the medical profession over the last couple of months. He had his very first dentist appointment (see
the picture!) with no cavities. He had a blast playing dentist and putting me in the chair. They let him squirt the water and play with the light and everything! It makes me think that playing dentist at home was a really good idea. He
was perfectly still and made it easy on everyone. On the downside, Ethan took his second trip to the emergency room in April. We were reading stories and Ethan took a flying leap from the bottom of the bed. He smacked the headboard just
right and the blood started flowing. To make a long story short, we ended up in the ER and Ethan got four stitches in his left eyebrow. He was so brave through the whole thing and it was HORRIBLE HORRIBLE HORRIBLE to see him have to be.
I’m glad it wasn’t worse than it was and hope that we are done visiting the ER for a long time.
There are tons of funny stories I could tell you. Ethan says something that cracks me up about every day. But, for the sake of brevity, I’ve chosen only a couple to share.
-We went to see a marionette show at the library. It was called Clown Alley and looked to be very entertaining. It turned out that it fell on a particularly crabby day for Ethan. He said he wanted to go and then kicked up a fit when we
got there. He grumped for about the first twenty minutes. Finally, he turned to me and announced in a very loud voice “Maybe they doing the funny parts tomorrow”. I think we were far enough back for the performers to miss
the comment, but I caught a handful of moms snickering around me. Oh brother!
- Ethan has somehow mixed up the police and sales people. There was a period of time where EVERY time we got in the car we spent a LONG time discussing why we can’t go faster on the roads. “REALLY REALLY FAST MOMMY!”.
And how that would probably result in getting a ticket (but I want a ticket mommy!) and how that’s not a desirable thing and how Mommy drives the speed limit (or a close facsimile there of). Finally he got it – or at
least mostly got it. Now, when someone speeds by, Ethan-Master-Of-The-Rules-For-Others says “he going too fast. A sale-person going to pull him over and give him a ticket”. It doesn’t seem to matter how many times I
tell him it’s a police man. Those wires seem irrevocably crossed for the time being. So watch out for traveling sales persons!
-The funniest one was the day that Ethan and I were having dinner and talking about Allison’s wedding coming up. We were talking about the ring bearer duties and what the day will look like for him. He got a quizzical look on his
face and asked “that where I wearing my penguin dress?” I just about spit my soup across the table. How perfect! Now he always calls his big boy tuxedo the “penguin dress” because he knows it will make me laugh.
Ethan is just about three and a half and we’ve had very mixed results with potty training. There have been a couple times when he’s been going in the potty just about all the time. Then he stops completely and can’t
tell me why. During a diaper change a couple weeks ago, Ethan told me “you really good at this mommy!” And that was the last straw for me. I told him that that was the last day we were going to wear diapers. So we went to
Target and he picked out some big boy underpants. Then we went to Toys R Us (Ethan calls it Toys TO Us which I think is a much better name!) and picked out a 50 piece puzzle. You have to understand that Ethan LOVES puzzles. We do one
just about every day and he’s very good at them. Then I told him that every time he goes potty he gets another puzzle piece. I didn’t know if it was actually going to work but it’s been pure magic. There have
been no accidents for me. He announces “Pee pee coming! That mean I get another puzzle piece!” At the beginning, I was going to give out puzzle pieces at night too. That is, until I went into the bathroom at 9:30 one night
and saw my little crack monkey straining to make something, anything, in the potty to get another piece. I told him no more pieces at night and he’s chilled back out. Now, I don’t know what happens when the puzzle is
actually fully assembled. But I feel like I’ve caught the mother of all waves and am going to ride it as far as it will go!
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