Spencer is starting to get down this whole potty training thing.
He woke up from his nap yesterday, took off his diaper, used the bathroom, and put on underwear all by himself with out any prompting.
I was in the middle of high five-ing him and praising him when Izabella asked him in a stern tone, "Spencer, did you remember to wash your hands?"
To which Spencer solemnly replied, "Izabella, it's a choice."
Wait a minute, it's optional for boys to wash their hands?!
While at BYU, I worked on a custodial staff for a semester. I frequently had to refill the soap in the soap dispenser in the women's bathroom, but not once did I have to add soap to the men's room dispenser. Go figure.
Oh and since Lucie doesn't talk yet, I can't throw in any cute quotes from her, but here is a great pic for your viewing pleasure. (Just look at how she gives her thumbs up of approval to the quote.)
I did not spray paint the message on the sidewalk. I merely placed Lucie next to it and took a pic when I saw it.
I'm not sure what the original author intended (I think it's for breast cancer awareness), but I do know that Lucie loves nursing.