With November comes many things:
I'll be participating in NaBloPoMo again this year (I think this is my 5th year) even though I'll probably be too lazy to go grab a button or anything. Consider this my announcement. How much more bah-humbug could I get? Oh, well.
Anyway, I know I already did a post for today but I still have more to say. Are you surprised?
Last night I went into the girls' room to get Miriam up to go potty before I went to bed. I got her out of bed and walked her to the bathroom and laid her down in the hallway and started to help her out of her jammies. She started fussing, which is unusual because normally I just plop her on the potty and then put her back to bed and we're done in less than two minutes.
"Too tired-a-go potty!" she complained in a sleepy, feverish stupor. "Put me back-a-bed!"
And so I did.
I figured that if she slept through the night without wetting the bed it would be awesome. But if she didn't, then her bedding is due for a wash anyway.
She woke up dry this morning!
I've been debating all evening whether I should let her try sleeping through the night again or whether I should wake her up to go potty. Taking her potty is much easier than washing the sheets, but she has to learn to hold her bladder the whole night through at some point.
Dilemmas, dilemmas...
- Thanksgiving.
- Cold weather.
- Seasonal Affective Disorder.
- And NaBloPoMo!
I'll be participating in NaBloPoMo again this year (I think this is my 5th year) even though I'll probably be too lazy to go grab a button or anything. Consider this my announcement. How much more bah-humbug could I get? Oh, well.
Anyway, I know I already did a post for today but I still have more to say. Are you surprised?
Last night I went into the girls' room to get Miriam up to go potty before I went to bed. I got her out of bed and walked her to the bathroom and laid her down in the hallway and started to help her out of her jammies. She started fussing, which is unusual because normally I just plop her on the potty and then put her back to bed and we're done in less than two minutes.
"Too tired-a-go potty!" she complained in a sleepy, feverish stupor. "Put me back-a-bed!"
And so I did.
I figured that if she slept through the night without wetting the bed it would be awesome. But if she didn't, then her bedding is due for a wash anyway.
She woke up dry this morning!
I've been debating all evening whether I should let her try sleeping through the night again or whether I should wake her up to go potty. Taking her potty is much easier than washing the sheets, but she has to learn to hold her bladder the whole night through at some point.
Dilemmas, dilemmas...
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