My big girl may choose to use her new outfit as a disposal.
And her pretty ruffle panties as a dump *pun intended*.
Sweet Christmas tights with shimmery snowflakes are not very absorbent.
Oddly enough- this behavior, blessedly, only happens at home.
The time-out-wall may be permanently shadowed by my curly top girl. But that was yesterday. And today is a new day. Poop-a-potty (her announcement that she needs to poop)has already been successful this morning!
No time-out-wall today? Maybe...Just maybe..
The poor girl already goes straightaway to her spot to sit and pout if she has to be changed.
I wanted to share a few tidbits of my life with you.
My sisters. The belly is my upcoming niece Charity Hope. The sweet girl on the left is Jess. We have become best friends.
The one with the belly and cute cheekbones is DD my baby sister. The poor girl isn't due till Jan 18th! I changed her diapers and now will gladly change the ones on her daughter.
This guy, looking a bit like Zac Brown these days, is the love of my life. I can't say enough about him. He is the most wonderful husband. And the girls will probably never know how blessed they are that he is their father.
While surfing the net with my hubby for a prospective hot rod (for him), I discovered this.
The Henry J. Love at first sight. I want to find one - keep the white walls, put in a scary fast motor and drag race it!
If you laughed at this -as did my husband- don't bother to tell me. It won't change my mind.
So there you have it. Poop,blessings, and dreams, It doesn't get any better than that, ladies.
1 comment:
Oh me, we are about to start potty-training right after Christmas. I have done it three times before, but I am still dreading it.
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