The Pink Potty

This morning we had an art lesson scheduled. I've been putting Baby Girl in her play yard for her alone time during the first hour when I need to be nearby to help with any language difficulties for the older two. I had been checking on her every 10 minutes or so to make sure her diaper was still on because as soon as anything is in one, she has it off in 5 seconds flat. I was so tickled by her chatter and pretending. The older two were doing a great job communicating with Lena. Everything was going smoothly until.......I smelled something. Yes, you most certainly can see where this is going- it was a dirty diaper this time. Baby Girl went into the tub, the toys were all washed and sanitized, the sheets changed and a load of laundry started. And as soon as Sveta came, Big Girl and I left for Antoshka to buy a potty chair. It's pink. And I was going to post a picture and show you our big people potties in the respective baths. But I'm not posting about that anymore, because Mr. YH just called to let me know we could pick up the van tomorrow at the embassy and then asked if I had any plans for this Friday at 9 a.m.- and if I didn't, would it be ok if our HHG could be delivered?!?!?

YES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
{Happy Dance!!!!}

Thank you for praying and being so encouraging
as we waited these past 128 days
(not that anyone was counting!)!!

P.S. Don't worry- we'll get back to the pink potty! ha!