Potty Training McClaine is ehhh. Usually he does pretty well, running around the house all nakie, yelling "toy-yet" and "lemon" (that's how he says m&m). This morning however, he reverted to primitive body art with his poo, and it was 10 minutes before I needed to load them in the car to head to my ob for my sono.
Avery noticed McClaine was in my car in the garage, apparently going through my coins. She said, "McClaine is officially in your money in the car."
Praise the Lord! God provided tenants for our house in Colorado. And in His perfect timing, they are giving us first months rent and security deposit in time to make our mortgage payment. Thank you, Lord, for your faithful provision.
Aves' prayer of thanks before dinner the other night:
"Heavenly Father, hallowed be my name.
Thy word is in You, You are kingdom...
McClaine thinks he is a ninja.
Audrey is standing independently. She may be a ninja.