Ouest is one month from being four years old. Which sucks because she was finally getting good at answering the “how old are you” question correctly. Now we have to start all over again.

Meanwhile Lowe just had a monumental month. Yes, he no longer pees in diapers, he pees in bushes. And when he does we all do a big old happy dance and clap and cheer, and I imagine the day we stop doing that he will go pee in our bed.

Anyway, congrats Lowe, we’re proud of you. And Ouest, it’s cuatro. Cuatro. Not cinco, not eight, not five. Cuatro. But don’t worry, you’ve still got another month.