I have read two books about and have probably by know racked up years of experience at a single task that I still feel absolutely clueless doing: Potty training. After more than three weeks of cleaning up accidents, I’ve momentarily given up. He’s still a pretty cute kid:
It’s quite fun to go to the park in winter. We went sledding one day, and another we just played. Normal people don’t go play in the park in January, so we usually have the whole playground to ourselves.
I laughed so hard when I came to “potty training” I probably shouldn’t but I know “this too shall pass”
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