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After the Pee

Our potty training had been making great strides, then a couple of days had some accidents.

Not just “oops, didn’t quite make it”, but standing there like there was diaper.

There wasn’t.

One particular incident happened while Jen was getting ready for work and I was taking a shower. From the shower I heard all this cursing and clothes being thrown about.

Next thing I know a naked baby is being tossed my way and Jen’s telling me to clean her up.

It was kind of cute – at least from my perspective. All I could do was rinse her and wash her hair, which had nothing to do with the accident.

Since then we’ve been accident free (probably just jinxed it) and found an easy way to wash her hair mid-week.

– b

ps. considering the Sandusky thing I debated posting this picture for a week now. Whatever. Can’t let something horrible like that ruin our moments of honesty.

pps. she’s staring at the mark left from the band-aid I got for my flu shot.

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