Thursday, July 30, 2009

Missy Moment

[I wrote this and never posted it so I thought I would do it now! :) Life has been busy but we finally have a contract on our house and I feel like life might be going in a new direction and time to start writing again! More updates soon.]

I felt a little like Missy yesterday when I realized that the finger I just kissed might have something on it. My one-year-old had pajamas unzipped (a very new skill that I could do without!) and finger pointing out acting like it hurts (stuck in zipper maybe, hit with toy maybe?). After I kissed it I realized it wasn't a boo boo but had been stuck into a poopy diaper. Ugh!!! Go ahead and go here to read all the poopy stories. :)

And I feel a little more like Missy b/c our 3-year-old (yes 3 1/2) isn't potty-trained either. Feel free to come take over for me on this one. I was very comforted though when reading Feminine Appeal that Carolyn Mahaney's son wasn't potty-trained until almost 4. I'm not alone! :)


Missy @ It's Almost Naptime said...

Oh, my goodness. Used to be a Missy Moment meant you were acting like a total scattered dingbat. Now it means your hands are covered in poop. Not sure if that is a promotion or a demotion!

I am the laziest potty trainer and put it off forever because potty trained kids = kids in public bathrooms. EWWWWW!!!

Stacy said...

Thank you for your comment on my last post...

And- aha! A fellow "Lie to Me" fan! My husband and I discovered it a few months ago and have now caught up on all episodes and can't wait for season 2. LOVE that show. :)

Blessings to you and yours!