On Friday evening, I went to Columbia Pizza to pick up supper, took my mom along because I just knew Stef would fall asleep in the car. When I found a parking space, I realized I was parking in front of my dad's SUV. After I got the pizza and handed it to Mom, I dug out a pix of me and Stef and put it under his wiper blade. No note or anything. Just the pix. I felt so much better after doing it. My mom said it would've been better if we'd been flipping him off in the pix. I don't know why that makes me feel better, but it does. Like I'm saying "see what you're missing, ya dickhead?"
On to better thoughts...potty training was pretty successful IMHO. Three accidents Saturday, 4 on Sunday, and only 2 Monday! She's very excited about it most of the time, although I still have to convince her to try sometimes by telling her that Mickey or Pooh Bear has to go and would like her to keep them company.
MIL actually skipped the pullup over the panties at her house and got a big pee spot on her carpet. I'll have to buy her her very own bottle of Urine Gone.
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Sorry about the dad thing!
Yay for potty training - it will get better with time, it is just kills you because they know what they are doing.
Awesome job Stef ! Accidents will dwindle down eventually :)
What is this Urine Gone? You have to tell me about this.
I read in a potty training book that since it takes kids awhile to poop, they need some distraction while they're in there. This hadn't occurred to me before so now I always give Emma a toy and a book and she's been pooping in the potty everyday. Well, almost everyday I should say. The exception is when she's at a playgroup or something and gets too busy. Sometimes we still have accidents.
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