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But my son didn't mind it as long as he got what he wanted for his Birthday, &lt;b&gt;a fish&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He always love fishes. My parents-in-law had all sorts of books &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Alqau-QL3II/Srw6MqquWgI/AAAAAAAABBo/_fK1ZJ801_Y/s1600-h/Photo0127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Alqau-QL3II/Srw6MqquWgI/AAAAAAAABBo/_fK1ZJ801_Y/s200/Photo0127.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385243243714599426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and toys in their house for the grandkids, but my son always wants the fishes more than anything else. He wants to read the &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/843193.Hooray_for_Fish_"&gt;Hooray for Fish book by Lucy Cousins&lt;/a&gt; all the time. His Grandpa also gave him some artificial fish lures for him to play with. He always keep them in a container and remembers where they're exactly at everytime. So I already decided, before he even asked for it, that I'm gonna buy him a fish for a beginner like him. But when I asked him couple of days before his birthday what he wanted for his birthday, he said fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Alqau-QL3II/Srw7v7-uJUI/AAAAAAAABBw/BtV4_jDigbw/s1600-h/Photo0128.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Alqau-QL3II/Srw7v7-uJUI/AAAAAAAABBw/BtV4_jDigbw/s200/Photo0128.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385244949168923970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, today we went to PetSmart and got him a Betta fish. We asked for PetSmart associate for advise, since me and my husband doesn't have enough knowledge about fishes, about what fish is good for him to have as a pet and she recommended the Betta fish. The thing is, a male Betta fish can't live with another Betta coz they'll gonna kill each other unless a female Betta is ready to reproduce. So, we got him just one male Betta fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He got to name his fish and after about an hour trying to decide, he finally decided to name his first pet &lt;b&gt;"Spotty"&lt;/b&gt;. The fish isn't spotty though but I guess he got the idea from his daddy coz his daddy's first dog's name was Spot. He just made daddy so proud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aside from &lt;b&gt;Spotty&lt;/b&gt;, we also got him couple more gifts which I'd be posting later together with all the other gifts he got. 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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/1XMSknJOW0bkO1M1-6emfBiOjYs/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/1XMSknJOW0bkO1M1-6emfBiOjYs/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/dionsmom/~4/Gy_cpbkqWdo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.dionsmom.com/feeds/5385985889779449130/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.dionsmom.com/2009/09/what-relief.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8592660169732004657/posts/default/5385985889779449130" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8592660169732004657/posts/default/5385985889779449130" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/dionsmom/~3/Gy_cpbkqWdo/what-relief.html" title="What a relief!" /><author><name>jonaver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07884980431282781679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="06028431283974847089" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.dionsmom.com/2009/09/what-relief.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8592660169732004657.post-341672222230999787</id><published>2009-09-05T17:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T17:50:30.703-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="about my son" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="personal" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="celebration" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="mother" /><title type="text">Gifts list</title><content type="html">I think it's time for me to change the title of this blog now, or maybe not. This blog was named Starts at Two because I made this on the exact 2nd birthday of my son and I made this for him. But my son will be 3 a few days from now which means it'd this blog's 2nd anniversary. Wow, time really flew fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm making a list of gifts that I want to give my son on his birthday. Last year, I gave him a piano and a laptop. I was just done looking online for some and I saw a lot of &lt;a href="http://www.thesource.ca/estore/category.aspx?language=en-CA&amp;catalog=Online&amp;category=Notebooks_English&amp;pagenum=1&amp;sort=8"&gt;laptops&lt;/a&gt; now. Last year, there wasn't alot to choose from but he liked what I from him anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My boy is growing so fast. He will be 3 soon but it seems that it has just been yesterday when he was still so delicate and small. The way he looked the first I saw him in the labor room while I was fighting my drowsiness from the anesthesia they injected me is still fresh on my mind. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of him growing makes me sad and happy at the same time coz I know that there are alot in the world for him to see and make him a better person but time will come that he will have a life without me in it. And what makes me sad. I know I shouldn't be thinking about it yet but I really can't help myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dionsmom.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i48.photobucket.com/albums/f229/jona_emman/starts_two_sign.jpg" border="0" alt="Starts at Two"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8592660169732004657-341672222230999787?l=www.dionsmom.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Yay, finally!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I decided to start his potty training, I searched online making sure I know what to do and expect. There are lots of helpful articles online, such as &lt;a href="http://www.parents.com"&gt;Parents.com&lt;/a&gt;, that explains the whole process of potty training. I've learned that the child's readiness to potty can be different based on their personality and not just with age. I didn't know that until I read the articles. I just thought of start potty training him when I knew that my husband's nephew who is about the same age as my son started potty training already. But I realized that my son wasn't ready yet that time. So I waited and just couple of days ago, I tried and it worked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew that he wasn't ready when I first tried it coz he never wanted to go on his potty until one morning he woke up while his Daddy's peeing. My husband asked him if he wants to go to and said yes, took off his diaper, and went to the toilet, standing and that's it! Well, actually it wasn't really it. That happened couple of months ago. We weren't consistent about taking him to potty coz most of the time he refused to go. And by the way, my son's really independent. He wants to do almost everything on his own and he always have the i-can-do-it-by-myself attitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, couple of days ago, all of a sudden, I thought of removing his diaper and just let him be naked the whole day. I told him how messy it would be if he would just go, but if he'd tell me that he wants to pee and will successfully pee in the toilet, he'll get a reward. Being true to my word, I gave him all sorts of rewards such as suckers, gummy bears, etc. I believe it helped coz he never made a mess. Since that time, he always tells me that he wants to go. After the he went that day, I put just an underwear on him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the second day, while I was cleaning the toilet, he hid from me, then I knew that something's going on. I knew it! He was pooping. So I called him to the toilet right away but it he already went. I still asked him to sit on his potty seat and finish it there. He ended up letting the half of his poop! We were jumping with joy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then third day came. He was already good about going to the toilet to pee all by himself. Got him new pairs of underwear. And the afternoon of that day, he told me that he needs to poop. That was it! The big day! He pooped in the toilet. And not just the half but the whole thing. I was even happier after he did it coz he said that he can wipe himself. Finally, we all said BYE TO DIAPERS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, we still have him wear diapers at night when he goes to bed. He would only pee once which will save us $15 a month. Probably, a week from now, we'll have him totally separated from diapers and we hopefully that we'll be successful with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is such a relief to see your toddler go potty. Relief for not having to wipe poops and dispose stinky diapers, less cost from not buying diaper anymore, and the thought of his development as a growing up kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dionsmom.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i48.photobucket.com/albums/f229/jona_emman/starts_two_sign.jpg" border="0" alt="Starts at Two"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8592660169732004657-7557515475095871410?l=www.dionsmom.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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