Saturday, October 17, 2009

her father's child.

Though she's not yet two, Sophia's school has been working with her to begin potty training. We decided to get a little potty for home as well, so we can reinforce the training. Tonight, after I'd just changed a particularly, um.... bad diaper, Sophia decided she needed to go potty. I was pretty sure she didn't, but we pulled off her bottoms, and sat her down. The first thing she did? Ask for reading material! "Book. Book.", she said. A single book just wouldn't do, either.


I think this might remind me of someone else in our household....

1 comment:

Karen said...

Okay, I am rolling on the ground laughing!