We have the baby toilet seat, the little plastic potty, panties, and lots of towels for accidents. It’s all ready after Kathleen gave several clear signs that she waned to start using the potty. Everything is ready and…now she hates it.
Oh, well, at least we’ll be ready the nanosecond she starts being interested in it again.
In her defense, she’s not even quite a year and a half. But for a week there she would throw a royal fit if she didn’t get to try the potty BEFORE mommy. Every time. It’s a really good thing I come from a long line of women with amazing bladder control. lol
It’s a bit of a giggle, anyway.
(I never understood the aversion to touching a flush lever with your hands, you’re going to wash them after anyway, right? *shrugs*)
You’ve probably had enough of this next song, but it still cracks me up. Especially when I’m not a solid liquid and still melting. lol
Alright, we’re going to go enjoy summer by hunting down the illusive Ham-Burger-Thing. Perhaps with a Shookten Milk with it.😉
That’s it for me today.
My husband is also behind the times with his post this week, and perhaps ReGi will have time for one (but she’s balancing more plates than me, so she’s got a free pass a time or two a month), so check back HERE this evening and there should be another post or two.