September 6, 2009 by Amy
Blue lolly for the blue-eyed girl

This child of ours, she’s something else. Friday was her first entirely dry day, and today was her second. Tonight, we even successfully pottied in a public restroom, although never have I hated automatic-flush toilets more. Pretty sure the sporadic, unpredictable and loud flushing delayed the action by a good five minutes, maybe more. Zoe called it the Magic Toilet, which is a far cry less offensive than what I’d have called it.
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