"No, Momma. You not eat the peach like that. Hold it with you
fingers and put your eyebrows down. Like this!Now, you eat it."
Potty training has been quite an experience. All accidents are accompanied
with one of two declarations:"I melting" or " Help, Anna Grace is leaking."
We experienced our first public accident today. John and AG went to the bookstore to buy Curious George Goes Camping. The shopping and playing with the Thomas the Train was uneventful. On the way out, AG wanted a cookie. They went to Joe Muggs for a snack. After they sat down - AG jumped off the chair, stood on he floor, and declared that she was wet! Then announced to everyone that Papa used all the napkins! When they were leaving, AG yelled, screamed, and pitched a grand two year old tantrum to go play with the trains - wet clothes and all!
Wonder how long before John and AG will have another Daddy/Daughter afternoon date?
1 comment:
Now. When do we all get peach-eating lessons? I evidently have been doing it wrong all these years!
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