little fluffy clouds
Tuesday, January 30, 2007
Becca's made the long-awaited connection between her arse and the potty. Mere words alone cannot express the joy and relief her father and I are experiencing at this development; we're both drifting about on a big pink fluffy cloud of parental pride. And today she used the toilet in the J'ville mall with no fuss whatsoever, not even a demand for jellybeans, which have been the training tool of choice (one for a wee, two – well, you get the idea...) This is good: I was beginning to wander whether she thought that her newfound continence was a guarantee of a lifetime supply of sweeties, especially when I emerged from the bathroom the other day to be informed that I had been a good girl and merited a jellybean of my very own.
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