Woo Hoo! I have actually been able to fill 100 posts with mindless drivel about pee and other such nonsense. Thank you for sticking with me through it all, I would like to promise better topics to come, but that doesn't look too likely. In the coming months, I am betting we will add in some nice spit-up stories to the repertoire, so at least there will be a variety of bodily fluids for me to blog about!
Yesterday, both boys went pee as soon as they sat on the potty. We still haven't mastered the whole 'point it down while you are peeing' thing, so the bathroom, my foot, and the scale are continuing to be sprayed daily. In case you were wondering why my foot gets peed on daily and I haven't figured out to move it yet, the boys' potty is directly across from the main toilet. I do not have the ability to bend down and help them, so I sit on the toilet while they are on their potty. It seems no matter where I put my right foot, it is in the stream of things every day. This is why the boys are getting new potties for their birthday with really high guards to keep all the pee in the potty. When I am no longer pregnant and have more mobility, I will be able to jump faster if any goes astray. For now, I have resigned myself to the fact that I will be peed on daily. This is my life.
Happy Birthday, Tarah!