I went to pick up Norah at daycare. It was her third day of potty training. I was expecting her to be wearing ugly, mismatched daycare clothes after going through all the extra outfits I had brought.
She was wearing the same clothes I brought her in.
She ran over and hugged me, yelling, "Mommy! Mommy!"
The teachers swarmed me and said Norah did an awesome job. NO ACCIDENTS. It was a potty miracle.
That evening, I broke out the potty prize I had bought her (the game Don't Break the Ice) and we played and played. Only one accident that evening.
GO, NORAH!!
WAY TO GO! WAY TO GO WAY TO GO!
ReplyDeleteHurray! Congrats to norah and to YOU - because clearly a child's success reflects on her mother. Not the failures though. Those are someone else's fault.
ReplyDeleteLOL! Thanks!
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