Steve and I always get asked if we plan on having any more kids and if we would like to try for a girl. What fun would a girl be when things like this happen at home;
I was getting dinner ready tonight and with the Christmas program we were a little rushed. Of course I had to tell Cooper he needed to go potty and wash his hands about 4 times. He finally goes to the restroom, comes out and proudly tells us that he just peed in the trashcan. At first I thought he was joking, I went to check it out and sure enough he had peed in the trashcan. I can't for the life of me figure out what he was thinking other than that he is a boy.