We've been working on potty training Mya since this summer, although I will be the first to admit it has been a half-hearted effort. Consequently, it isn't going as quickly as it did with Claire who was trained at 2 years, 1 month after only 1 weekend. However, I am pleased to say that she only had one wet diaper yesterday after naptime and so far today, we are dry. I've tried M&M's/chocolates in the past, but nothing seemed to make a difference. This weekend, they've been gold. She isn't so great about letting me know she has to go potty (generally raises the roof after the fact, though), but I am reminding her frequently. Now she's working for stickers or chocolates. Whatever works! I am hoping to have her fully trained by the time Chris returns. We shall see.
You wanted it, you asked for it, so here it is. A post. Hopefully this post will satisfy all your desires. I am not writing about the apple of my eye, Claire, but of the other apple of my eye--reality tv. I love it! Right now I am getting my fill of Big Brother. I have even lured Chris into my dark place. He mostly watched last season because Dick was such a jerk, but Chris is hooked. He's a dedicated viewer once again this season. Sadly, he was a fan of Matty who was kicked off a few weeks ago. I don't think I have a favorite. I find them all to be so obnoxious, yet I watch. Go figure. I obviously need some more excitement in my life. Girls who wear butt showing shorts, screaming matches, verbal abuse, crazy eyes, back stabbing, boys running around in their colored tighty whiteys (if tighty whiteys are colored, are they still called tighty whiteys?)---all in one episode! It is a gold mine. My second can't miss show is Housewives of Orange County or New York City. I really ...
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