Apparently My Job for Today…
Is going to be potty training Sadie. Every 15 or 20 minutes. All day. In 90 degree weather. Except now she’s refusing to clean her hands afterward with the same vigor she’s been refusing diapers.
Right now she’s drinking coffee (don’t be alarmed; coffee milk is what it actually is) in hopes she’ll have some output several minutes from now, next time the kitchen timer sounds.
Which works great until I need to turn on the AC and close the office door, which would be, say, starting about half an hour ago.
Silly kid. This better work. She almost landed back in a diaper several minutes ago when she tucked her hands up in her sleeves and wouldn’t even allow them to be cleaned with a wipe.
Update:
Sadie called a halt, asking for a diaper, when she just couldn’t bring herself to let her bladder go in the venue we’d prefer, but knew she couldn’t keep holding it. Oh well.
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