Jackie pooped on the potty!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I don't even know how or why it happened. I just told her she should give it a go- same thing I've said all along, which leads me to believe that what I said didn't matter, she was just ready. Lord knows I never pushed potty training. In fact, if she asked for a diaper right now, I would ask her why, but give her one. I mean, this isn't big-girl-undie prison. Frankly, I could use an adult diaper right about now. Or a ground floor powder room. Or a catheter. Whatevs.
I am a little sad we skipped our Wed park play date, but I was so out of commission this morning that I just could not make it happen. Jax really missed P and was sad, and in retrospect I should've begged P & co to swing by here for lunch afterwards. By then, though, I had enough energy for Target and we needed food and diapers and wipes and baby boy bibs pretty bad.
Also below is a pic of my sweet and beloved baby Hilly that Jax and I came across this afternoon. My fuzzy little teddy bear. Little did I know what a character she would be. That's the coolest thing about having babies, to me- Learning who these little nuggets are. Hilly, you certainly did not disappoint. Louie, it is unfortunate that I cannot say the same for you. Still haven't forgiven you for crapping in the basement.
Overheard:
Jackie to Hilly: Want to hold my hand?
Hilly grabs her hand.
Jackie: Why thank you, little monkey!





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