A Rainy Soccer Game & The Potty

Yesterday, we attempted to watch my nephew, Josh, play soccer. I say, attempted, because we were there for a total of 10 minutes max when the storm hit. We raced to gather the girls and their belongings and huddle under a too-small-for-two-adult-women-two toddlers-and-a-ten-year-old blanket. We were soaked! They, or rather the coach's wife, ended up calling the game after several strikes of lightening nearby. Too bad. I hear Josh is a monster on the soccer field. They ended up coming over for a visit instead.

Reagan gives Audrey a make-over before she leaves

Reagan has been back going to the potty the last several days. Who knows how long this will last. She potty trained herself last summer and did really well. Then, she got sick and all confused and well, it's been downhill ever since. She has very willingly been sitting on the potty again (yay!). Yesterday, she needed changed one time, today NONE! Let's hope we're back on track!