Gigi wet her bed twice last night, but hey, this is a brand new venture into foreign worlds of exotic expectations. Today, however, has been an entirely different story. Gilana started the day by bumping her head, leaning towards me, and reciting "Chissh, Mommy. Chissh!" I didn't understand at first, but then realised she wanted a kiss on her injured head. I administered the requested cure, and Gigi pronounced herself healed with "aww betta"!
Over the last two hours Gilana has requested assistance getting on and off the toilet and likewise taking her lovely "Merma" (princess) underwear off and on. She has been very persistant about this, requesting assistance about every five minutes. Please note that I was trying to iron some shirts (the results on this task were poor at best) and care for Meli at the same time. All hoped-for productivity this week has been put on hold, as this is Gigi's Potty Training Intensive! This last time Gilana was near frantic to get on the privy, but made it just in time to successfully take care of all her business. She was shocked and pleased with herself, but the greatest pleasure came with the happy reward of a special M&M treat.
We are well on the road to a toilet trained toddler.
1 comment:
Good job Gigikens!!
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