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I Wii’d today – for an hour! I’m happy about it; I’m really just trying to open more events. I did a fit test before starting, and my new Wii age is 31. That’s older than my true age! Haha…yeah, whatever. It is much better than my last Wii age, which I think was 41. Balancing is much easier without carrying another human being around. There is no school for Brandon tomorrow, so I doubt I will be Wii’ing. We’re going to dye easter eggs (actually, I have to call them coloring Easter eggs, otherwise he asks why the eggs are dead). It’ll be an interesting day. We also have a birthday dinner to go to, and this time I’m bringing Brandon and leaving Peyton with Dave. I fear the potty, since Brandon usually goes #2 right after dinner. And it’s HUGE! I swear he poops more than a full-sized adult. It didn’t help that tonight he ate two helpings of salad with lots of fiber. I may be in for it. Dave told me, “Good luck.”