What's My Name?

The last few weeks Ryley has been calling me "Jill" and dad, "Scott." I have to admit, it is pretty funny when she says it, but I don't laugh, because I don't want her to think it is something she should be doing on a regular basis. She sounds so grown up when she does it though. The other day she said, "Hey Jill, where's Scott?" She also calls for me down the stairs after her nap by yelling out my name, not mommy. Where did she get it from? I think it probably finally clicked what our real names are and she wants to use them. I don't know.
Yesterday, on three separate occasions, Kirye put his hands in the toilet. Ugh. The first time was at the dentist's office when I was trying to help Ryley wash her hands. I caught him playing in the water. Gross. The second time was at our house when I forgot to put the toilet down. Ew. And the third time was in Ryley's little potty (which she still uses by the way, even though she has been potty trained for months now) after she had just peed in it and I didn't have time to dump it yet. Yuck.
Kirye is walking all around now. It still shocks me because he just learned so fast. It seems like Ryley took a lot longer to get the hang of it. Everyday he has gotten better and better at it, and now it seems he walks more than he crawls. My little baby is growing up. It is so funny though because he walks with his hands raised above his head and it just cracks me up.
I still have to post pictures of his 1st birthday. I am just being lazy and I haven't put new batteries in my camera.