...about Sophie's potty progress (because I know you were. Don't lie. You think about it all the time.), let me just say that when I picked her up from the gym daycare (YES, the GYM! I go so that I can watch The Price is Right. Not really, but I've never watched that show before and now find myself staring at it during workouts...so weird), she said, "Mommy! Potty!" And I said, "do you need to go potty, Soph?" And the daycare worker said, "No. She just went a couple minutes ago."
Yeah. That's right.
And now that I've put that in writing she will probably have no less than 36 accidents today, just to spite me.
Girls are a whole different ball of wax, I tell you.
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I don't know what I'm more impressed with--you at the gym pregnant or Sophie's potty training. Think she can teach Marc?
she is doing so good anna. seriously.
Yay for Sophie!
Chase peed his pants at Mason's game yesterday. He's almost 5. I thought that might make you feel better, in lieu of candy, of course.
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