Hannah and I spent part of last week at the beach and the day we got back home I was looking forward to putting her down for a long nap...Well, that didn't happen. Let me tell you what did though:
I had finished bringing our luggage and stuff in the house and I had layed Hannah in her bed. I closed the door and she was talking and playing when I left. I didn't think anything because she always talks a little and plays before going to sleep. About 15-20 minutes later, I hear the words "potty, potty, potty", (That's a good sign...we are trying to potty train her and she is becoming more aware...) That's an understatement. I went in there to find out that she had pooped in her diaper and then had taken it off. It was everywhere! She was standing in her crib brushing her hands together crying and saying "Potty."
We have only just begun.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
2 comments:
ha ha... oh I am sorry... i shouldn't laugh. Especially since I am sure our daughter will do that to use once she is old enough :)
That is so funny. I can picture her doing and saying that. I hope Wesley doesn't do that, but I'm not going to hold my breath.
Post a Comment