It’s Not a Salad

Potty training has been pretty successful overall. She sleeps through the night without issue, no problem at the store or at Disneyland- she’s really getting the hang of it. 

Except for pooping. 

So, I was in the kitchen when I hear little feet scurry across the floor. I turn around to spy my 3 yo using all her might, to bring my salad bowl to me. She hands it to me and says, “I made it, mama!”

“Great,” I said, “what did you make?”

Thank God I have two of those bowls…