2 weeks today...

This week has been a vast improvement from last week. We've sort of gotten into a better groove and worked out some things that needed to be worked out.

And Vin does the grocery shopping.

And cooks breakfast and supper for us.

And does the washing up.

I'm soooo spoiled.

But really, we've had some stress these last few weeks and we really needed to get ourselves on a better path or we were headed for trouble.

Dillon, on the other hand, has done his best to add as much to the stress and pressures of the day. He is in this fantastic stage where he doesn't want any piece of clothing or diapering removed at any point in the day. He completely freaks out when morning comes and it's time to take off his jammies and get him dressed for the day. He can't handle the removing of his diaper and will wildly chase down the dirty diaper to the diaper bin and bang his head against the wall because he can't get it out and put it back on...

In the middle of the night last night he pooped all over himself and was crazed by the process of having his diaper and jammies changed. I've never seen him so wild and it actually had me considering he just might have some mental issues (I haven't changed my mind just yet :-)).

He does not do well with change. 

And he still clings to his momma as if we'd been apart for months.

His brother, however, has taken up 'drumming' to an obsessive level. He will drum (with chopsticks) on anything, anywhere, and anytime. 

Endlessly.

And very, VERY loud.

Oh, and he still talks about Anna; he knows which Coldplay song she had at her reception and asks for it when we get in the truck...he tells us at least once or twice a day how much he loves her...he's had her Christmas present planned out for weeks...and he can sit and watch a 9 second video on a loop of her holding him until we won't let him watch it anymore.

He's committed to that which he loves, I can tell you that!

Over and out.