All’s quiet on the southern front. We missed an opportunity for a potty intervention tonight because silly daddy was on the computer trying to find references to the disposition of a RICO case in Florida against several major HMOs.
After bath, Camille sat and sat and sat and sat… but did nothing. After I got her fully clothed, she was running around saying she had to go potty. Yeah, yeah I said. Finally, I got off my lazy butt and pulled her clothes off and sure enough, she had JUST gone in her diaper. Doh!
Tomorrow we’ll take another shot at panties, but I’ll have to get my wife out of the house. She’s not doing too well with this potty training thing.
Oh, and to all the lovely ladies out there: Happy Valentine’s Day!