A Big Bed

We moved Trig into a big bed. Dean wanted me to do it when he was 18 months but I waited til he was 2. He did really good all week but last night he came out because he had to go potty. I didn't listen to him because I really thought he was tricking me so I put him back to bed and next thing I know he is out again; this time with a dirty diaper. I should have listened to him. So I changed him and put him back to bed again. 3 minutes later he is out again; tilts his head to the side walks up to me and in his sweetest high pitched voice says, "hi mom" with the cutest smile. He knows how to get to me.

Funny conversation with Josie-
On Wednesday night Josie asked me if she could paint. I told her it was to late but that she could paint tomorrow. Thursday morning she woke up and asked, "Mom is it tomorrow". I told her it was and got her the paints.
Later that night Leann took the kids to the rodeo when they got home Josie walked up to me and said, "Mom Leann thinks its today but its tomorrow huh? Leann is so weird".
I love conversations like this. O how confusing the world must be to children.