Where every day is Zero Nutrition Thursday...
It seemed to be what she was after. She just sat there for about 10 minutes wanting to put pieces of toilet paper into the pot.
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2 comments:
who knew that the potty could be more mesmorizing than Barney to a 17mo. old? lol...
Ok, I can't really find a point here, either. It has potential, though! If the potty is still mesmerizing, use that to your advantage. Next time you need five minutes to do something uninterrupted, plop her on the potty. I think intentional use of the bathroom as a babysitter would be worth something...
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