+ 0 - 0 | § ¶A funeral, a hicky, and other stuff
We went to Kari's Grandmother's funeral last weekend. Alex and Jack were very well behaved for the trip, allowing us to handle the situation well. We tried to explain to Alex what was happening, but I'm pretty sure that he didn't quite grasp the concepts too well. That's fine for now I guess. He is only three after all.
Jack gave himself a hicky this evening. He was laying on my lap sucking away on his hand and arm, as is usual for him when he gets hungry, which is most of the time. I guess he managed to get a good seal on his arm, because now he's sporting a pretty good mark on his arm.
We've been having more and more problems potty training Alex. He's been actively making progress in the wrong direction. This wouldn't be a huge issue for Kari and I if it weren't for the pre-school. The plan for the weekend is to have him run around naked. This risky activity may end up with some messes, but we're hoping that he gets a better idea of what's going on.