Keep His Hands Away From The Potty
When The Potty Attacks
Making a quick call from Uruguay to the family back in Omaha, Nadine answers.
We talk very briefly and then I talk to the little man.
“Hi Daddy. My finger hurts” he told me in a sullen voice.
“What happened?”
“The potty.”
Apparently when he was trying to sit on the potty, the lid fell, and he sat down still, with his finger between the lid and potty.
Even a day after, it still hurts.
Darn potty.
Keep One Eye On Your Crayons, And The Other On The Potty
