My little Wyatt

So my little Wyatt is now 2 yrs and 4 months. He is so sweet, I think he can talk me into almost anything with his big puppy-dog-eyes. But we did finally mangage to get rid of his "nuna." We did try once before but it wasn't to long before Owen was born and he just wasn't sleeping well and once Owen came we caved... He is just too darn cute and we were just too tired. Nevertheless, we finally did it and going on day 9 of no nuna. I took him to build-a-bear and let him choose a bear and he stuffed him and bought him a pair of glasses (so that he can be like john, Carson's bear). I told him before hand that I would trade him the bear for his nuna, he agreed and after he got Freddie he took his nuna and threw it in the trash. Later he started digging in the trash to get it back out so we had to take it out to the big garbage. But that was it... at nap time and bed time for the first couple of times he would ask for his nuna and I'd remind him that he has Freddie instead. He loves his new friend and drags him around the house all day.

The boys were getting in the bath the other day and Wyatt reached over for my razor and I said "Sweet Moses don't touch that!"
Wyatt looked at me and said "I not sweet moses."

Wyatt went potty in his little toilet for the first time on tuesday. He sat down on the potty while Carson went on the big potty. He said "Carsons got water" then after a while he looked at me and said "It's just not working" when I asked him if he was done he held up his hand and said "Just wait one minute" (wich is his response to most anything I say). I thought I'd give him a minute and left the room and shortly after that he came running into my room saying "I got water!"