The moment I knew this for sure came this morning while I was trying to unload and reload the dishwasher.
18 month old Isabella climbed into the drawer I had just filled with clean plastic kid cups, stripped off her diaper and decisively peed, deftly splashing every single cup and covering the entire bottom of the drawer. Then she looked at me and smiled wickedly.
Yes, I have lost all control. (And the dishes still aren't done.)
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I can sorely relate...
Hang in there--I heard it gets only better when they're older!
and I was just thinking, "How does she handle having 6 kids and another one on the way?" You are my inspiration and reality check.....we don't always have to "handle" it. It is out of control!!! :-)
Bianca :-)
Thanks for the uncontrollable laughter that reading this post gave me. My heart goes out to you, even though I am laughing the entire time. Looks like a Pult nickname might soon be on its way. This way Scooter won't feel singled out anymore.
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