November 1, 2014

Trophy

So, this happened. The first time that Lilly came up to me and said "I have to go potty, mommy," Ryan said, "okay, that's it!" I wasn't really sure what he meant, as he ran to the basement. He came back up with a big box, and said "congrats, mommy!" I opened the box and felt an immediate sense of pride. My sweet Ryan bought me a potty training trophy to congratulate me for all the hard work I put into getting Lilly potty trained. It was priceless! I never graduated college, but I sure can potty train the heck out of a toddler. You better believe this trophy will be proudly displayed on my mantle.


Speaking of potty training, it's done, and our sweet girl is potty trained. She tells us every time she needs to go, even in stores. We haven't had an accident in weeks, either. Man, am I glad that's over. Woo!


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