Monday, August 25

Big day
This morning, Doodle woke up with a dry diaper. "You want to try and tinkle on the potty?" I asked him.
"Um, no," he said. "Maybe I'll go on Thursday."

Apparently Thursday is the day when it all happens.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Isn't Thursday the day you had 24-hour mandatory outing planned?

Mr. Kat, take photos. Bye.