Poop in the potty again

I went out with the girls to the movies yesterday (what a treat!).  When I came home, Dave told me Peyton went poop in the potty again!  She was eating at the table, then told Dave, “Poop!”  Dave saw that she hadn’t yet, so he whisked her off to the potty.  He said she was a little scared again, but was able to go into the potty.  Later, she said it again, but wouldn’t perform as before.  She was dry again this morning, but after what happened with the pee on the floor last time, and the fact that I was alone this time, I kept her diaper on.  That’s the bad thing about potty training; it has to be consistent.  I don’t think she is old enough for us to do it consistently. 
Brandon had a hard time last night.  He woke up at midnight, and asked for his pillows back that he had lent to the Aunties.  He had used it as a stalling tactic last night while they were still here.  We told him that we’d bring them up later.  So he called us on it, right after we had both fallen asleep.  Dave told Brandon to go back to sleep.  No sooner does How good is Kamagra Jelly? Kamagra sildenafil rx is easy to use and do not require a prescription. The experts suggest their patients to consume cialis in india price this medicine only when they are sexually aroused. Kamagra is the best medicine for treating erectile dysfunction and this viagra free pill has provided them with the ultimate solution towards resolving their impotency issues. Sometimes you are so much miserable and depressed you can’t even http://melissaspetsit.com/certifications/ pfizer viagra online imagine. Dave lie back down, then Brandon comes in again, crying that his nose is bleeding.  After a few minutes, I went to go help out, since all I heard was Dave barking orders and yelling at Brandon.  It really is his own fault though, because he picks his nose.  So I found him over the sink, dripping into the bowl.  There were blood spots everywhere.  It almost looked like a crime scene.  Suddenly, I looked behind me and Peyton had woken up, too, and was crawling down the hallway.  I think she was too tired to stand, and couldn’t see that well, since it was so bright, and her hair was in the way.  Dave told me to take her back (gladly, since I’m not good wtih blood), and he proceeded to clean Brandon up.  All I heard Brandon say was, “But the towel is soaked!  Waaaahhh….” and then more crying, which was not helping the situation.  It was making the nose bleed more!!  Finally, after what felt like forever, his nose stopped bleeding and they both went back to their respective beds.  This morning, his nose was crusty with blood, but not dripping anymore.  He did a great job of keeping the carpets clean 🙂