That's right. Potty training. Again. And we're doing pretty darn good this time around, thanks to my mother who happens to have ten fold the amount of patience that I have. I hope by the time we go home, it will stick. I'm so over changing two pairs of bum cheeks -- no matter how cute they are.
PS - I braved going shopping solo at Ross in Nampa all by myself last night, after dark, and I'm proud to say I didn't get knifed, kidnapped or robbed. I did, however, hit the jackpot and all I can say is my trunk is almost full! Mr. Keller's bound to be proud. (Who am I kidding?!)
It's Friday, folks! Eat something good.
Xo.
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