Mater

Big boy underwear have been purchased.

Yesterday both boys wore a pair for half an hour. It was just a trial run, a demo if you will.

Chris's parents are coming to visit this week and Chris and I are sneaking away for a couple of days next weekend, so I don't want to begin to truly tackle this whole adventure until we have a couple quiet weeks to devote to being shut in the house naked! (The boys that is, not me!)

And just because the picture of Grayson's feet above reminded me of this story I just had to share it:

Last night Chris and I were headed to bed. I went ahead of Chris in to our room and layed down. He came in and told me that I had to come and look at something. I walked in to the hallway and Chris pointed out two little pajamaed feet sticking out from under the gate put up in the boy's doorway. There was about four inches of space between the floor and the bottom of the gate. Grayson had stuck his feet through the bottom of the gate, laid down on the floor, and fallen fast asleep. It reminded me so much of a scene out of the Wizard of Oz where all you could see were the wicked witch's feet! Chris carried him to his bed, and beyond one little grunt from Grayson there were no complaints!