
We bought Pearl a new potty chair and boy is she excited to use it, well most days. I think all those books we've been reading are paying off. Take this morning for example. We're literally on our way out the door to head to work (frantically I might add), coats are on, keys in hand when suddenly Pearl starts telling me, "Potty, Mom!" over and over. Great I think to my self...I can't disappoint her and tell her she can't go potty but can I really be 45 minutes late to work while she sits there happily trying to do anything? We take our coats off and head into the bathroom where I try to convince Pearl that since she just peed in her diaper that she just needs to sit on the potty for a few minutes. Needless to say, I was late to work.
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