I wasn't going to write about this but I can't seem to restrain myself. Especially since I am at the office doing 'important' work.
My darling S has been getting potty trained for quite some time and he's 2 and a quarter now. My mother has really been leading the potty training since I failed her because S wasn't trained by 6 months...yes, 6 F%*#ING months. Anyhow, she's been teaching him to pull down his undies and pee or poop where ever he is if he can't make it to the potty. This would normally be fine with me except he peed on his little brother yesterday who happened to be sleeping in my bed, YES! He peed on my bed. Worst part is, I didn't change the sheets. I was so tired, I just said fuck it.
Maybe I should consider writing about something positive and talk about nice and happy things.
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