Phoebe was singing a little song to herself as we got ready to leave this morning. As I yelled at Mallory asked Mallory nicely to get her backpack and threw biscuits at the dog to get her to stop barking and searched for my keys and cell phone, the words of her song slowly filtered through:
I don't have a diaper on
Mommy forgot my diaper today
I really need a diaper on
Mommy forgot to give me one
It occurs to me that if she's smart enough to make up a song about it, she's also smart enough to potty-train.
I don't have a diaper on
Mommy forgot my diaper today
I really need a diaper on
Mommy forgot to give me one
It occurs to me that if she's smart enough to make up a song about it, she's also smart enough to potty-train.
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