Angela has been potty trained for a while now and doesn't really ever have accidents. If she does it's because she's either too excited and preoccupied to go or my fault for not taking her when I know she has to!
Anyhow, this week she had a few accidents as she was busy playing with friends, etc and was too excited to tell me she had to go. Today she went to Toronto with Jamie and when they got home we went down to a conservation area to feed the little chickadees. Jamie said she'd probably need to go pee and I wanted to go too since we'd be walking for a while and off we went. Well.......... It was a latrine. Oh my gosh, disgusting, I know. This is what happened.
A: Mommy, what's that?
M: That's the potty!
A: *scrunches her nose* S'gross
M: Well, we have to go pee!
A: I don't have to pee.
M: We're just going to try to make sure, ok?
A: I don't want to try.
I put her on the potty.
A: Whoa, hold me mommy!
M: I got you, don't worry! Try to go pee!
A: No. I don't want to.
M: Come on Ange. You go pee and then mommy will and we'll go find gramma and grampa and feed the birds!
A: No! I'm not going pee.
M: Ok.....
lol I wouldn't have gone pee on it either, but with a toddler it's a desperate time and so the latrine was definitely a desperate measure! My child is a diva, I know. At least she was nice enough to let me put her on it! Oh heck, I love flushing toilets.
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