Last night I had a sneaky suspicion that Ms. Arabella was going number two. So I grabbed her up and ran to her bathroom, dropped her drawers and plopped her on the toilet. Wouldn't you know it she finished going in the toilet.
YAY!
Of course, what kind of Mommy would I be if I didn't grab the camera? I told her to say cheese and she did, but to Daddy.
And since we cannot go to the bathroom alone anymore she apparently has been studying us and knows what to do next...grab the toilet paper. It's funny how fixated she was on Daddy. Apparently she wanted his approval so that she knew she was doing the right thing? Such a big girl. Should I be happy or sad?
Last night I had a sneaky suspicion that Ms. Arabella was going number two. So I grabbed her up and ran to her bathroom, dropped her drawers and plopped her on the toilet. Wouldn't you know it she finished going in the toilet. YAY!
Of course, what kind of Mommy would I be if I didn't grab the camera? I told her to say cheese and she did, but to Daddy.
And since we cannot go to the bathroom alone anymore she apparently has been studying us and knows what to do next...grab the toilet paper. It's funny how fixated she was on Daddy. Apparently she wanted his approval so that she knew she was doing the right thing? Such a big girl. Should I be happy or sad?
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