Bad interviews, bad moms
My first experience with real potty training this morning - not a good time as I was trying to work - and also because it seemed to be Day of Diarrhea. Aw man. I was ready to puke.
It was NOT fun sitting on the bathroom floor reading "My first counting book" and "Baby Bear can do it all by himself" like 50 times whilst next to another human being taking a giant prolonged squirty dump. And then having to LOOK at it.
Meanwhile the transcription, while audible today, was making me nuts. It used to always be M
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