Mome reads Mommy, My daughter's way to spell it when she was younger... It stuck. My son calls me Mome... just like it looks. I now sign all my notes to them "Love, Mome". It's our inside secret and makes them smile. I always want them to smile.

Sunday, October 26, 2008

Too much Pee


Puddin'Pop will be 2.5 tomorrow and wer'e in the process of potty training.  I'm of the low stress, do it when your ready school of training.  She's been wearing pull ups only (and sometimes "big girl" panties when we're at home) and likes to use the potty.  The problem is that she goes every 30-35 minutes.  How am I supposed to get anything done when I am in the bathroom all day?

I thought I could leave her alone, per her request, but she either unrolls the entire roll of toilet paper (and tries to get it all in the toilet) or she's playing in the water.  The other day she decided to turn around on the seat and I found her with both feet (shoes still on) in the toilet like she was dangling her toes in a pool on a hot summer's day.

I guess I'll quit giving her beverages.  I applaud her for being a big girl, but a little bladder control (and the ability to "hold it")  would be really nice right about now.


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