I survived the night (barely). I'm tired but, what's new? I camped out on the couch. I had all the kids downstairs throughout the night. Many shushes and be quiets. Tossing and turning on my couch that isn't nearly as comfortable as I remember. Oh well. We did it!! I realized last night that I can't live without my husband, like ever. Especially if I'm at home. I may do better when I am at a hotel or something. Next time they go camping, I'm checking into a hotel. Then I won't feel all weird and empty inside I think.
This morning I am ordering potty training books and dvd's. Cullen does not respond to ANYTHING! I am seeking all avenues of help. Potty training is my kryptonite. My failure in parenting skills. Don't you think that they would be thrilled to go potty on a toilet!?!? Don't you think they would look at the whole process as "Awesome, no more crap stuck to my butt!"? Also, don't you think I would know what I am doing by now?? No, not at all. I really thought Cullen would just come around one day and be like you know what, I'm gonna pee in that toilet over there...after all I will be four years old in like a week. Well, that hasn't happened.
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Good to know I can be replaced by a hotel room. :(
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