E pretty much potty-trained herself and has always done a great job. But lately she's into the "put-off" method. This means you should play until the last second possible and then have a complete mental breakdown as you try to get the light on and the door shut (M loves the bathroom) before any accidental leaks. Even if she does get in there the entire process takes about forty bazillion hours to complete. Conversation is not reserved for areas outside the bathroom, and shut doors do not prevent E from questioning us on anything possible during her bathrooming experience.
Anyway, during one such recent episode that took a five-minute hopping around the house session ("But, I don't want to turn on the light. I want you to do it!") before I finally forced the issue by threatening early bedtime.... the following comment occurred."
E: "Daddy, tell the frog in the bathroom to get her clothes back on."
Um, okay...
In other exciting news:
E was pretending to be the fairy godmother and was helping me get ready for my upcoming wedding. I was holding M.
E: Bibbidi, Bobbidi, Boo.... you are now wearing a beautiful white dress with a beautiful white veil.
a pause
E: Oh my goodness... (think the line from Disney's Cinderella "you can't go to the ball looking like that") you can't take a baby to your wedding.
She keeps you laughing.
2 comments:
I want to live with E, she cracks me up!!!
Well, I think her comment is legitimate. What was that frog doing in the bathroom without her clothes on?
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