Did I say something about potty training going "better than expected?" Did I dare to think that we have had some decent nights of sleep over the past couple weeks? Well, I must have been tempting fate. Our Sunday looked like this:
-Ilana's night wakenings are back. The morning at our house started at 4:34 a.m.
-After several unsuccessful potty attempts at home and Starbucks, Ilana ended up pooping in her pants, at the park.
-Then she went down the slide.
-After the park, Orli completely melted down at a family brunch. By melted down, I mean screaming and crying "HOME, HOME, HOME" until we left.
-Once home, the girls refused to nap.
-After an over an hour of crying, Ilana ended up clocking in one hour and Orli had zero nap.
-Outside of our friends' place in the city, Ilana pooped in her pants for a second time.
-We only had 2 wipes left.
-Just before we got into the car, Orli spilled orange juice all over herself and Darin.
-Once home, Orli pooped in her pants.
I think that about covers it. Oh, and our new pool had a hole in it so Darin had to get a new one.
left: the new froggie pool
below: a moment of cuteness occuring halfway between the poop in the city and the poop in the burbs.
2 comments:
Well, at least the brunch company was good...right? right?
uh, yeah. you know. at least the 1/3 of the crowd that we knew ....who WERE all those other people??
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