Two stories about the potty

My site is still messed up. The most recent post that shows up on my blog for me is "A Challenge For Us All," which is from August 25th or something. DUMB! Don't know what the deal is. I've even tried coming to it without signing in...same. I think I need to reboot my comp. Anyway, here are 2 stories about our potty training adventures that I thought I'd share with you all.

First of all, I just got pottied on...on my leg. She tried SO hard to make it to the potty...ran upstairs in the middle of her show and everything...it just wasn't quite soon enough. She was already pottying when I yanked her pull up down. That's how she pee-peed on me.

Last night, though, is a whole different story all together. She poopied on the potty 2 times yesterday. I was so proud, even though cleaning out the potty is so nasty! Anyway, after the 2nd time, she and I were playing in her room. All of the sudden she got a horrified look on her face and said, "GET IT MOMMA!" I asked her what she meant and she said, "YOU NEED TO CLEAN MY POO-POO!" Still confused, I thought perhaps I didn't clean it good enough after she poopied and maybe it was itchy. I turned her around and to my horror, saw a pretty big loggie that she had pooed while standing there, but it was still attached. EW!!! I had to get a BIG wad of TP to extract it and get it into the potty. Then, I had to once again clean her up. ICK! As far as poopy is concerned, I prefer the 'ol diapers...at least right now. However, I'm so proud that she's taken the initiative to poopy-train herself, so I'm being hugely encouraging and told her it was good for her to tell mommy, etc., etc. ICK ICK ICK!

Hope you enjoyed this installment of "Potty Tales." I'm gonna be MIA tomorrow and Monday, so I'll shoot you a post some time after that. OUT!