Today started off with a bang. After two fantastic years, "aunt flo" came back with a vengeance. Which is surprising since Noah has started nursing more. I guess it was good while it lasted. Two years is a pretty long time. I was beginning to think something was wrong with me.

Of course, the kids had to come and check out the show on the toilet. Since I always need an audience when using the potty. Noah was squatting with his head tilted. He totally cracked me up. Grace freaked out just a little. Saying "bo bo","it hurts", and a reverse s sound that she makes when something hurts. I did my best to explain the situation in toddler terms to her. I had to just end up saying, it's ok.