At about 3am this morning ...
Mary in the hall: "I have to go to the potty!"
Paul stumbling out of bed and into Mary's bathroom.
A minute later ...
Mary: "No, Daddy, that's not it."
Paul admitted to sitting Mary on the side of the tub to pee instead of on the toilet. He says it's a new house and he has to learn where everything is.
I say, he's closest to the bedroom door here. He can put her wherever he wants.
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If I were you, I pour chocolate chips into my cereal bowl in the morning and blame 'getting used to the new house and where everything is in the cupboards'. :o)
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