The other day Keith informed me that we were down to one pull-up. Suddenly feeling very stingy and annoyed at the money we are spending on pull-ups (let alone the fact that pee-soaked pull-ups just do NOT smell good--sorry to be graphic, folks, but it's true), I decided we should bite the bullet and try to work with Hannah on night time potty training. The first night, we talked with Hannah about what we were planning, trying to make it sound really exciting and "big girl"-ish. We limited liquids, woke her up before we went to bed, and then woke her up one more time in the early morning. After all that, we were pleasantly surprised to find her dry in the morning, even in spite of her sleeping later than usual (I thought this was due to the fact that she wasn't sleeping in her own urine, a fact that would later prove to be untrue.) Hooray! We did it! The night-time potty training was successful! And after only one night! That day my friend Marisa and her girls came over to play, and Marisa encouraged me by saying that her daughter never wet the bed after that first night! Wow! Okay! (You can tell by the exclamation marks that this was good news to me.)
The next night we followed a similar routine, although in attempting to get Hannah to use the toilet in the middle of the night, she resisted & complained that she didn't have to go. This turned into a pretty loud fight as Keith tried to sit her on the toilet anyway. I guess it makes sense that she might be frustrated, as I later read in a book on potty training "few adults would appreciate being dragged out of bed, plunked dazed and blinking on the commode, and commanded to excrete" (Alison Mack, Toilet Learning, pg. 56.) Okay, fair enough. But later that night, when Keith tried again, Hannah was soaked. Oddly enough, this did not wake her up! (Hence, the disproving of my earlier theory.) This has happened two more nights in a row now, and I'm starting to wonder if it's true that (like daytime potty-training) kids will potty train at night when they're ready. Hmmm...but I really don't want to buy any more pull-ups.
Again, I ask: Who will really be trained when/if we complete this process at this point?
I don't have time to answer that--I need to do the bedding laundry for the millionth time and set some hourly alarms for tonight.
Saturday, November 12, 2011
Tuesday, November 1, 2011
Gemma's Fetish
Today I decided I better write about this so I don't forget about it years later. :) Every so often, when she thinks we're not looking, Gemma likes to go into the room where we keep the dog & cat food, (or directly to the filled bowls) and she will munch on a piece or two. After seeing her do this the first time and assuming she'd get that it was yucky, I figured the problem would solve itself. Funny thing is, she's still doing it!
Now, though, she knows she's not supposed to eat their food (you know, because she's a HUMAN), so she's gotten clever. She'll go in there acting like she's just checking on something, or to "feed the animals." Instead, I find her stuffing a mouthful of dog chow in her cheeks!
Today I watched her casually walk over to Buddy's dish and sneak a piece into her mouth. Since I saw her, I waited until she walked away (presumably to go eat her snack in private) and then I said "Gemma, what do you have?" She looked right at me, with her mouth full and was about to run away when I said "Spit it out." She then reluctantly spit it into my hand, looking pretty discouraged that she'd been caught.
I think that's pretty gross, but I guess looking back at the fetish Hannah started at this age, "gross" is a relative term. (If you missed it, I'm sure it's in the archives somewhere, probably titled "Poop Party")
Now, though, she knows she's not supposed to eat their food (you know, because she's a HUMAN), so she's gotten clever. She'll go in there acting like she's just checking on something, or to "feed the animals." Instead, I find her stuffing a mouthful of dog chow in her cheeks!
Today I watched her casually walk over to Buddy's dish and sneak a piece into her mouth. Since I saw her, I waited until she walked away (presumably to go eat her snack in private) and then I said "Gemma, what do you have?" She looked right at me, with her mouth full and was about to run away when I said "Spit it out." She then reluctantly spit it into my hand, looking pretty discouraged that she'd been caught.
I think that's pretty gross, but I guess looking back at the fetish Hannah started at this age, "gross" is a relative term. (If you missed it, I'm sure it's in the archives somewhere, probably titled "Poop Party")
Trick-or-Treating
Well, another Halloween has come and gone, and both girls really seemed to enjoy the evening. The day started off fairly quiet in the morning, and then Hannah headed off to preschool. I ran a bunch of errands with Gemma, and she & I managed to get in on a few treats throughout the various stores--including a yummy dark chocolate mini-bar from Whole Foods, which I was delighted by! :) Now that's a good trick-or-treating spot!
After that, we picked up Hannah, who had already had a couple treats at school (and the sugar rush begins...) Due to some bad planning on my part (and thinking "everyone will have wands & crowns for sale!"), we had to make a couple stops on the way home to try & find a wand & crown for Hannah's Princess Presto costume. (This is a character from the PBS show "Super Why," and her "power" is spelling. She dresses all in purple--and Hannah had her purple flower girl dress, so it was almost complete, minus the accessories.) Wouldn't you know it that I could not find a crown/wand set (purple or otherwise) at any store?! We finally found a couple things that worked at Party City, although they were definitely Disney princess-themed, and the crown Hannah ended up choosing was glitzy, gold, and it said "Angel" on it. Ah well, nothing that a little purple ribbon couldn't fix.
By the way, that's her "princess smile".
We then went home to pick up Keith and got in the car again (poor Gemma had been in that car seat off and on all day!) to head to my parents' house. They have been asking to go trick-or-treating with the girls since Hannah was born, so we figured it was high time we did so! Mom had made a delicious chili dinner, so we all enjoyed that, while getting up & down occasionally to answer the door & pass out candy.
Here are the trick-or-treaters ready to go out:
It was really fun & funny to see the girls' reactions and comments while making the rounds of my parents' block. Hannah knows the drill, so she'd run up to the door and wait there, insisting that "my sister's coming" if someone opened the door prematurely. If they didn't open the door, she'd stand up there singing and dancing around until Gemma could make her way up the driveway. At that point, to speed her along, we'd say "Where's Hannah?" and Gemma would say "Anna, 'ate!" (Hannah, wait!) :)
Obviously, in that ladybug costume, it was a little tricky for Gemma to hurry, but she held her own! Anytime someone offered to hold her hand or her treat container (which, by the way, was mine from childhood--a McDonald's relic that I probably got from my grandparents), she quickly said "No!" (She definitely got the hang of the treat thing. Every time she'd see more candy being put in her bucket, she would say "Ohhhhh!")
By the time we'd gone around the block--which only ended up being around 15 houses that had their lights on, Gemma was running out of steam, her earlier noises being reduced to a low hum (her sleepy song, as my mom calls it) all the while walking around sort of zombie-like in this huge costume. It was pretty comical! :) Hannah was going strong, but even she was starting to say "Let's go home!" (I think she wanted to get into her stash!)
Obviously, we would not have needed to go any farther, as this was what they looked like sorting through their candy:
You can't see it, but Hannah's bag was/is also full.
We all had a fun night, and I know Mom & Dad thoroughly enjoyed watching the evening unfold. Uncle Erik was also there, and that was an extra special "treat!" :) Now on to the "real" holiday season....Woo-hoo!!!
After that, we picked up Hannah, who had already had a couple treats at school (and the sugar rush begins...) Due to some bad planning on my part (and thinking "everyone will have wands & crowns for sale!"), we had to make a couple stops on the way home to try & find a wand & crown for Hannah's Princess Presto costume. (This is a character from the PBS show "Super Why," and her "power" is spelling. She dresses all in purple--and Hannah had her purple flower girl dress, so it was almost complete, minus the accessories.) Wouldn't you know it that I could not find a crown/wand set (purple or otherwise) at any store?! We finally found a couple things that worked at Party City, although they were definitely Disney princess-themed, and the crown Hannah ended up choosing was glitzy, gold, and it said "Angel" on it. Ah well, nothing that a little purple ribbon couldn't fix.
By the way, that's her "princess smile".
We then went home to pick up Keith and got in the car again (poor Gemma had been in that car seat off and on all day!) to head to my parents' house. They have been asking to go trick-or-treating with the girls since Hannah was born, so we figured it was high time we did so! Mom had made a delicious chili dinner, so we all enjoyed that, while getting up & down occasionally to answer the door & pass out candy.
Here are the trick-or-treaters ready to go out:
It was really fun & funny to see the girls' reactions and comments while making the rounds of my parents' block. Hannah knows the drill, so she'd run up to the door and wait there, insisting that "my sister's coming" if someone opened the door prematurely. If they didn't open the door, she'd stand up there singing and dancing around until Gemma could make her way up the driveway. At that point, to speed her along, we'd say "Where's Hannah?" and Gemma would say "Anna, 'ate!" (Hannah, wait!) :)
Obviously, in that ladybug costume, it was a little tricky for Gemma to hurry, but she held her own! Anytime someone offered to hold her hand or her treat container (which, by the way, was mine from childhood--a McDonald's relic that I probably got from my grandparents), she quickly said "No!" (She definitely got the hang of the treat thing. Every time she'd see more candy being put in her bucket, she would say "Ohhhhh!")
By the time we'd gone around the block--which only ended up being around 15 houses that had their lights on, Gemma was running out of steam, her earlier noises being reduced to a low hum (her sleepy song, as my mom calls it) all the while walking around sort of zombie-like in this huge costume. It was pretty comical! :) Hannah was going strong, but even she was starting to say "Let's go home!" (I think she wanted to get into her stash!)
Obviously, we would not have needed to go any farther, as this was what they looked like sorting through their candy:
You can't see it, but Hannah's bag was/is also full.
We all had a fun night, and I know Mom & Dad thoroughly enjoyed watching the evening unfold. Uncle Erik was also there, and that was an extra special "treat!" :) Now on to the "real" holiday season....Woo-hoo!!!
Tuesday, October 18, 2011
Preschool Pumpkin Patch Predicaments
I realize "predicament" is probably a little strong for the subject, but I had to stick to the alliteration! :)
Today was Hannah's first field trip, and we got to go to a pumpkin patch that we've never been to! The weather was gorgeous, with temps probably in the 70s; in fact, all of us were hot and the kids were all red-faced. :) Amazing in October! One lady said that last year it was cold and rainy at this time--and even last WEEK could have been like that. Crazy.
Anyway, we met up with the teachers there, (Hannah rushed over to see her teacher as soon as she spotted her, she gave her a big hug, and then held her hand until we got going. So cute!) and proceeded to the animal area. Lots of farm animals to pet and feed--Gemma had a blast with that, too, and she makes the funniest pig noise. It sounds more like a grunt than an "oink."
Gemma really liked the animals, and Hannah was running from place to place, saying "Mommy, look at this!" She was very excited to be there with her friends and her teacher! :)
Next stop were the hay tunnels. This only made me a tad nervous, as I imagined Gemma getting lost in the middle of it somewhere, but when I saw a larger dad fit through to go after someone, I figured it would be okay. :) Both girls ran right over and started burrowing through the hay bales. Hannah's class took a really cute picture together.
Hannah and a friend checking out the hay tunnels before deciding that Yes, it was safe to go through! :)
Here's my brave girl! :) I was so proud of her going through there with the big kids!
After the hay tunnels, we loaded up onto the hay truck, and sat on the hay bales, pulling hay from our shoes & shirts. Notice a theme here?
Once we got into the pumpkin patch, we had a great time finding just the right pumpkin, and it was fun seeing Hannah run around with one of her friends. She was quite picky about it, so that was funny to watch. She found a really good one, and then it was time to load up again. Before we got on the hay ride, I suddenly felt this piercing pinch on my elbow. After seeing wasps & bees everywhere, and seeing one of the little boys screaming in pain, I knew I'd gotten stung. Fortunately, I'm not allergic or anything, but that thing HURT! It's still sort of sore, which is kind of amazing that a little tiny insect can cause that much pain.
At any rate, we then got back to the main part of the farm and the kids had a blast using a well to pump water to wash their pumpkins. Years ago, who would have thought that something like that would be fun for kids nowadays?
Hannah had a great time, and it was fun to watch her enjoy her very first field trip!
Today was Hannah's first field trip, and we got to go to a pumpkin patch that we've never been to! The weather was gorgeous, with temps probably in the 70s; in fact, all of us were hot and the kids were all red-faced. :) Amazing in October! One lady said that last year it was cold and rainy at this time--and even last WEEK could have been like that. Crazy.
Anyway, we met up with the teachers there, (Hannah rushed over to see her teacher as soon as she spotted her, she gave her a big hug, and then held her hand until we got going. So cute!) and proceeded to the animal area. Lots of farm animals to pet and feed--Gemma had a blast with that, too, and she makes the funniest pig noise. It sounds more like a grunt than an "oink."
Gemma really liked the animals, and Hannah was running from place to place, saying "Mommy, look at this!" She was very excited to be there with her friends and her teacher! :)
Next stop were the hay tunnels. This only made me a tad nervous, as I imagined Gemma getting lost in the middle of it somewhere, but when I saw a larger dad fit through to go after someone, I figured it would be okay. :) Both girls ran right over and started burrowing through the hay bales. Hannah's class took a really cute picture together.
Hannah and a friend checking out the hay tunnels before deciding that Yes, it was safe to go through! :)
Here's my brave girl! :) I was so proud of her going through there with the big kids!
After the hay tunnels, we loaded up onto the hay truck, and sat on the hay bales, pulling hay from our shoes & shirts. Notice a theme here?
Once we got into the pumpkin patch, we had a great time finding just the right pumpkin, and it was fun seeing Hannah run around with one of her friends. She was quite picky about it, so that was funny to watch. She found a really good one, and then it was time to load up again. Before we got on the hay ride, I suddenly felt this piercing pinch on my elbow. After seeing wasps & bees everywhere, and seeing one of the little boys screaming in pain, I knew I'd gotten stung. Fortunately, I'm not allergic or anything, but that thing HURT! It's still sort of sore, which is kind of amazing that a little tiny insect can cause that much pain.
At any rate, we then got back to the main part of the farm and the kids had a blast using a well to pump water to wash their pumpkins. Years ago, who would have thought that something like that would be fun for kids nowadays?
Hannah had a great time, and it was fun to watch her enjoy her very first field trip!
Date night
Last Friday night Keith and I got to go on a long-awaited date night. SO nice! My parents offered to watch the girls and keep them overnight, so we had over twelve hours of date time...some of which was spent...SLEEPING! (Sheesh, where are your minds?!) ;)
Anywhoo, after dropping the girls off while I got ready (so nice to take a shower, dress and do my makeup/hair in peace), Keith came home & we headed out. I didn't know where we were going, so I was happily surprised to see we were going to a restaurant called Salty's, which is right on the river. The atmosphere of the place is formal, but still feels like you could be there in jeans. Does that make sense? Linens on the tables, candles, the servers are dressed in black. etc. Very posh and adult. :) We even ordered an appetizer, which was a bruschetta platter (SO yummy--chevre, roasted hazelnut topping, sauteed local mushrooms, and roasted garlic & onions.) We cleaned that plate right up! For dinner, Keith had trout and I had cioppino. (sp?) It was the traditional seafood stew in a tomato base and it was DELICIOUS!! The funniest thing about that was that when the gal brought it over (not our server), she set it down and politely asked "Would you like me to tie your bib on?" I thought: "Bib...?" Not wanting to seem uncouth, I of course said yes, and then proceeded to eat with my bib on for the rest of the meal. I also had those weird tong-looking things on a plate, but I think they accidentally brought both items to me, thinking I was having lobster or something...? Anyway, that was weird, but fortunately, Keith still wanted to gaze at me across the table with a bib on. :)
For dessert we shared a white chocolate cake, which was very tasty. I haven't been eating much (if any) dairy in the last month and a half, trying to figure out if it bothers my face or health. At any rate, at the dessert point, I did have to indulge a bit, but I was pretty good the rest of the meal! It's amazing that a person still has choices without cheese in everything. ;)
All in all, the night was perfect, including (unbeknownst to Keith) a live jazz trio! When's the next date night, honey?? :)
Anywhoo, after dropping the girls off while I got ready (so nice to take a shower, dress and do my makeup/hair in peace), Keith came home & we headed out. I didn't know where we were going, so I was happily surprised to see we were going to a restaurant called Salty's, which is right on the river. The atmosphere of the place is formal, but still feels like you could be there in jeans. Does that make sense? Linens on the tables, candles, the servers are dressed in black. etc. Very posh and adult. :) We even ordered an appetizer, which was a bruschetta platter (SO yummy--chevre, roasted hazelnut topping, sauteed local mushrooms, and roasted garlic & onions.) We cleaned that plate right up! For dinner, Keith had trout and I had cioppino. (sp?) It was the traditional seafood stew in a tomato base and it was DELICIOUS!! The funniest thing about that was that when the gal brought it over (not our server), she set it down and politely asked "Would you like me to tie your bib on?" I thought: "Bib...?" Not wanting to seem uncouth, I of course said yes, and then proceeded to eat with my bib on for the rest of the meal. I also had those weird tong-looking things on a plate, but I think they accidentally brought both items to me, thinking I was having lobster or something...? Anyway, that was weird, but fortunately, Keith still wanted to gaze at me across the table with a bib on. :)
For dessert we shared a white chocolate cake, which was very tasty. I haven't been eating much (if any) dairy in the last month and a half, trying to figure out if it bothers my face or health. At any rate, at the dessert point, I did have to indulge a bit, but I was pretty good the rest of the meal! It's amazing that a person still has choices without cheese in everything. ;)
All in all, the night was perfect, including (unbeknownst to Keith) a live jazz trio! When's the next date night, honey?? :)
Tuesday, October 11, 2011
Interesting place to hang out
Today after I got dressed & put my face on, I couldn't find Hannah anywhere. I had asked her to get dressed because she had preschool this afternoon. (In my mind, I knew we had lots of time before we needed to leave, but I wanted to be prepared for those last minute things that come up.) After calling for her a few times and looking in every room of the house, I realized the door to the garage was wide open. Upon going into the garage I saw the light on in the car and I found Hannah, sitting quietly in her BUCKLED car seat, dressed with shoes on and everything! She was patiently sitting there "snuffing" her froggie, and even when I explained it would be two HOURS before it was time to leave, she insisted she'd want to stay in there. She said, "I thought we were going to be a little late!" I said that she could stay in there, but that it would be about the same amount of time as a whole movie before we'd leave. To that she responded, "Could you bring me a snack, then?" I said that Gemma & I would be having a snack in the house if she wanted to join us. She decided that would be a worthwhile reason for getting out of the car...at least for a few minutes.
She is so funny! :)
She is so funny! :)
Saturday, October 1, 2011
A Very Quiet Weekend
This weekend, I am home alone! Agghhhhhh!!!! (Picture hands on my face, an open mouth, and wide eyes.) Keith decided to take the girls to see his parents this weekend because Patrick had surgery last week & he wanted to help them out a bit. Since I was supposed to sing at church tomorrow, I figured I would stay home & enjoy a weekend by myself to hang out with friends, get some reading done, and catch up on sleep! Sounds great, right? Well unfortunately, my weekend got off to a little bit of a rough start because I came down with a cold yesterday & was dealing with that all day, while also trying to get the stuff ready for the trip, go grocery shopping, and keep the girls from getting totally bored at home while I stared into space on the couch. :) Keith ended up not getting home as early as he thought he would, so by the time he did roll in, I was actually looking forward to some time to myself!
After they left, the silence in the house was kind of overwhelming. It's really strange to go from constant noise to complete quiet, and I was a little surprised! Fortunately, I had a plan for that evening--to have dinner with my friend Melissa--so I was able to take a non-interrupted shower, curl my hair, and put my makeup on for as long as I wanted. Later Melissa & I went out to eat and had a lovely dinner & visit. Although my voice was pretty hoarse by this point, it was still really a fun evening, and it was nice to have something to do. Although I didn't sleep too well (I never do when Keith is gone, and the cold didn't help), I woke up when I wanted to, which was a good feeling. My voice is still really hoarse today, so I'm bummed that I won't be singing at church tomorrow. :( The good news is that I can still worship Him, even without a voice! My friend Kim said today that the one person we can talk to without a voice is our God, and that is a huge comfort!
I spent most of today in my pj's and robe, which wasn't my original intention, but I just didn't have the energy or the need to get dressed. (Sometimes those little luxuries are the ones that feel the nicest on a weekend like this!) Throughout the day I felt so strange to be sitting at the computer or watching TV without having to worry about Hannah or Gemma. All day I've felt like I heard one of them, and I keep thinking "I should be doing something..." It's amazing how ingrained my role as a mother & wife is at this point, after almost 7 years of marriage and 4+ years of parenthood!
Tonight I was going to hang out with my friend Angela, but since I've got this nasty cold, she didn't want to risk it. I don't blame her, but I was bummed to not be able to hang out. I had a few moments of loneliness and sadness, at which point I called Keith and promptly started crying. I was definitely feeling sorry for myself, and generally wondering why I had decided to stay home after all! The thing is, I know God had a plan for this weekend, and I am trusting this is what He wanted for me...quietness, rest, and the option to NOT do anything! After I got off the phone with Keith, I headed to Trader Joe's to get a few more groceries I didn't get yesterday. Well, as I told Keith later, shopping at Trader Joe's is my kind of therapy shopping, and it would be dangerous for me to go there a lot in a blue mood. :) I got lots of snacks, and I picked out a yummy salad & some sushi for my dinner. (I went really low-key & easy for food this weekend, which has been super enjoyable! I may not have felt great, but at least I didn't have to cook!)
Tonight I'm watching some episodes of The Office, relaxing in my pj's (again!), and I plan to go to bed somewhat early tonight. Since I haven't slept that well the last few nights and some of my stuffiness is finally starting to wear off, I'm hoping I can make up for some sleep tonight!
Overall, I think it's been an okay weekend. It hasn't been exactly what I had planned or anticipated, but God works in those moments when we think we know the plan. :) In my bible study homework this week, we're learning about the sovereignty of God, and I am really clinging to that promise this weekend!
Anyway, that's how it's been so far. I still plan to go to church tomorrow, and even if I can't sing, I will still be worshiping!
When Keith and the girls get home, I look forward to hearing about their weekend with Grandma & Grandpa, and I want to really focus on the fact that although it has been nice to have some peace & quiet this weekend, it will be so great to hear their talk and laughter tomorrow! :)
After they left, the silence in the house was kind of overwhelming. It's really strange to go from constant noise to complete quiet, and I was a little surprised! Fortunately, I had a plan for that evening--to have dinner with my friend Melissa--so I was able to take a non-interrupted shower, curl my hair, and put my makeup on for as long as I wanted. Later Melissa & I went out to eat and had a lovely dinner & visit. Although my voice was pretty hoarse by this point, it was still really a fun evening, and it was nice to have something to do. Although I didn't sleep too well (I never do when Keith is gone, and the cold didn't help), I woke up when I wanted to, which was a good feeling. My voice is still really hoarse today, so I'm bummed that I won't be singing at church tomorrow. :( The good news is that I can still worship Him, even without a voice! My friend Kim said today that the one person we can talk to without a voice is our God, and that is a huge comfort!
I spent most of today in my pj's and robe, which wasn't my original intention, but I just didn't have the energy or the need to get dressed. (Sometimes those little luxuries are the ones that feel the nicest on a weekend like this!) Throughout the day I felt so strange to be sitting at the computer or watching TV without having to worry about Hannah or Gemma. All day I've felt like I heard one of them, and I keep thinking "I should be doing something..." It's amazing how ingrained my role as a mother & wife is at this point, after almost 7 years of marriage and 4+ years of parenthood!
Tonight I was going to hang out with my friend Angela, but since I've got this nasty cold, she didn't want to risk it. I don't blame her, but I was bummed to not be able to hang out. I had a few moments of loneliness and sadness, at which point I called Keith and promptly started crying. I was definitely feeling sorry for myself, and generally wondering why I had decided to stay home after all! The thing is, I know God had a plan for this weekend, and I am trusting this is what He wanted for me...quietness, rest, and the option to NOT do anything! After I got off the phone with Keith, I headed to Trader Joe's to get a few more groceries I didn't get yesterday. Well, as I told Keith later, shopping at Trader Joe's is my kind of therapy shopping, and it would be dangerous for me to go there a lot in a blue mood. :) I got lots of snacks, and I picked out a yummy salad & some sushi for my dinner. (I went really low-key & easy for food this weekend, which has been super enjoyable! I may not have felt great, but at least I didn't have to cook!)
Tonight I'm watching some episodes of The Office, relaxing in my pj's (again!), and I plan to go to bed somewhat early tonight. Since I haven't slept that well the last few nights and some of my stuffiness is finally starting to wear off, I'm hoping I can make up for some sleep tonight!
Overall, I think it's been an okay weekend. It hasn't been exactly what I had planned or anticipated, but God works in those moments when we think we know the plan. :) In my bible study homework this week, we're learning about the sovereignty of God, and I am really clinging to that promise this weekend!
Anyway, that's how it's been so far. I still plan to go to church tomorrow, and even if I can't sing, I will still be worshiping!
When Keith and the girls get home, I look forward to hearing about their weekend with Grandma & Grandpa, and I want to really focus on the fact that although it has been nice to have some peace & quiet this weekend, it will be so great to hear their talk and laughter tomorrow! :)
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