Yesterday Brigham told me, "I poop on da fwo! Wight hewe (points to a place on the carpet) . . . and wight HEWE!" (Points to the other place, so proud that remembers the precise locations of where he decided to go). And today, we brought the running total up to THREE different places where he has taken off his underwear and made a stinky mess for me to clean up. Sometimes I wonder why I am even trying to potty-train him. I mean, it's not like I don't have a squillion other stressful things to do.
But it is all worth it when he tells me, "Mommy--yow the nicest Mommy!" Maybe he appreciates me . . . er . . . cleaning up after him.
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Yesterday Brigham told me, "I poop on da fwo! Wight hewe (points to a place on the carpet) . . . and wight HEWE!" (Points to the other place, so proud that remembers the precise locations of where he decided to go). And today, we brought the running total up to THREE different places where he has taken off his underwear and made a stinky mess for me to clean up. Sometimes I wonder why I am even trying to potty-train him. I mean, it's not like I don't have a squillion other stressful things to do.
But it is all worth it when he tells me, "Mommy--yow the nicest Mommy!" Maybe he appreciates me . . . er . . . cleaning up after him.
I have only two words "LADIES NIGHT"!
what a funny pic--that is classic. Aren't kids the greatest?!?! (But every once in a while, isn't a pedicure the greatest...) :)
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