As always on Mondays, I turned another week older. And so I am now 49 weeks old.I have decided that using signs to make myself understood is not always as effective as I would hope. So this morning, instead of politely asking to be sat on the potty, as I usually do, I simply grabbed my Dad's hand, walked over to the bathroom, and sat myself on the potty to do my business. If you want it done right, you gotta do it yourself!
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You're such a smarty Lucy. Your Daddy told me all about what you did this morning. You're way ahead of your cousins in NS. Love, Grammy K
Holy Cow! WAAAAYY too frightenly smart! What will you be up to when you're TWO?
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