Here is Carolyn practicing for her chosen career. Which apparently will be pole dancing...
I tried to start potty training Carolyn again today. I hate, hate, hate potty training.
I really very honestly would rather change diapers all day every day.
Ok, so not all day.
This is the fourth time we've tried.
All other times have been such a fight, I gave up after an hour or so.
Today there was less fighting and a lot more peeing on the floor (but she did poo in the toilet...halle-freakin'-lujah) as I reminded her time and time again that when she has to potty she needs to tell me.
So, that was awesome.
Finally after four hours and three accidents, I took Carolyn outside so both of us could take a break.
Turns out that even if she doesn't want to pee in the toilet, she can still hang ten on a skateboard.
And really, isn't that more important?
And, I just found these photos as I was looking through the ones I took at the beach a few weeks ago.
It cracks me up because they're sooooo Carolyn.