It's officially Christmastime, or 'Crick-cricks' as Oskar calls it. We've put the tree up and Oskar helped Grandma decorate hers. He loves it, I caught him singing 'simply having a wonderful crick-cricks time' today. We got a Playmobil calendar where we get a bit of Playmobil everyday and it makes a dinosaur hunting scene (very Christmassy, I know) Oskar doesn't understand the concept of one door per day, he wants it all. Now.
In other news Oskar has mastered the potty, but only when he has no nappy or pants on. He'll use it without fail, but as soon as I put some undies on him, he'll sit on the potty but won't pull his pants down so we have a lot of wet pants going on at the minute.