Let me begin by saying, I hate potty training.
I am terrible at it.
You'd think with all my years of experience, I would be an expert.
|Here's my unsuspecting girl a few days before the start of the potty train.|
|Little Miss Booger Nose|
Here she is two days into the "experiment". This is what I call the "hiding phase".
As in... "Marianna, do you need to go potty?"
"Marianna, where ARE you?"
By the time I find her, she's managed to leave a little puddle on the carpet.
I'm a real expert at this.
We put this off for so long,
I thought I would luck out and she would just take matters into her own hands.
(ew, maybe not the best choice of words when pertaining to potty experiments!)
Maybe I should wait until December.
(this is what's running through my head half way through the day.)
Or maybe I should stop and take a picture and laugh with my sweet girlie.