(Warning: this post may be offensive to some; I am merely recording it for our family's personal record because it is HILARIOUS - so if you are prone to blushing, proceed with caution....And, FYI, we believe in teaching our children the correct names for anatomical parts instead of nicknames, but I have made a substitution here.)
(Classic Wiggles and her sweet tooth - on Christmas morning, ALL she cared about was the candy. She didn't even give the presents a second glance. She still goes around the house hunting for candy - in fact the other day I caught her digging a half-chewed piece out of the trash!)
Today Wiggles ran out of the bathroom and announced "I have a 'ba-thina', I don't have a big, fat (male part)! That is how I go potty."
Can you tell we are getting a LITTLE bit closer to potty training? Poor girl - I think if I had my act together she'd be trained by now - I just haven't made the time....
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yeah, when do we mom's feel ready? -- life is too busy! It'd be better if they could just clean up themselves, right? ... ... ... yeah, nevermind that either. I'll never be ready.
lol. I remember once when we were eating (with all our kids)at Sizzlers and Makea said very loudly about whether or not that man, (waiter?) had a penis or a ba-thina...and I was laughing so hard but you kept it cool and you very nicely asked her if you could talk about this later when you were at home. lol
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