I get it!

You're upset about the bug!

Nora woke up this morning, and sweetly crawled into my lap in the rocker. She cuddled in with her Monkey and blanket and whispered, "Bug baffroom all gone."

On the other hand, she is doing really well in non-bug-related areas. She's sleeping in "Nora's Big Girl Bed," as she refers to it every time. She loves to wash hands, dishes, feet, everything. She would love to wash Suma, but Suma is understandably resistant to that idea.

She has moved up to the two-year-old room at school for good. And is loving it. As long as Lilly is around, the world is OK.

She's trying really, really hard to potty train, instigated by the peer pressure of everyone else doing it at school. Unfortunately, right now she has mastered the part about taking the pants off and sitting on the potty, but then will get off the potty and poop on the floor in front of it. Yes, this has happened multiple times. Don't you judge me.

Pictures will be forthcoming one of these days, I promise. I just have to either bring them to work or get our home computer functioning properly. Hold your breath.