You may remember a long time ago, I don't know, 6 months, 7 months ago, I brought up the subject of potty training. And we worked on it for a little while, and then the novelty faded and too much nudity and pee-pee on the carpet and so on. Finis.

What happened then was Kai, inspired, tried it and figured it out. He is now potty trained. My sister tells me she hasn't changed a poopy diaper in weeks... I change 3 a day, generally. Sigh.

Well. I guess we're back in bizness. Toby has decided he prefers the potty for serious business, which is great with me. He's even told me at the doctor's office, or McDonald's, and we rush off to the potty. It's great. Number 1, not so much. In fact, very little luck. Until yesterday, for some reason he started taking off his diaper and peeing on the floor. I think this has to be progress.. I mean, he knows when it's time to pee on the floor! We just have to redirect! And mop. Sigh.

Anyways, that's what's going on over here.

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and maybe because it's raining, or maybe because I am not so sated by entertainment, I am feeling a little sad today. And poignant. Everything changes, and it will never be like it was yesterday, ever again. Sometimes I just really want yesterday back.