Philip and I were asking ourselves the question the other day: "Why did we decide to potty train?"
Yes, in our minds, there was this pretty picture of no more stinky toddler diapers and only having to change one set of drawers before we headed out the door. But I'm pretty sure that's all we focused on.
What we didn't consider was the worry every time we go out of whether or not there would be an accident. How many extra outfits do we need? Road trips?! Can a toddler actually hold it until the next exit? How will we ever go anywhere for an extended period of time again?
In retrospect, maybe we should have waited.
She could have figured this toilet thing out by the time she was thirty, right?
On her own, I'm sure she would have managed eventually.
ReplyDeleteLol surely she'd figure it out... ;-)
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