Not Me Monday

I'm keeping it short this week.  And I'm focusing on my child.  My precious, precocious 3 yr old.  My potty trained yr old.  I'm so proud!  But what a road it's been.

We loved the butterfly garden this weekend.  It was a magical museum visit for our wide eyed little girl.  And as always, I was relieved to hear her say, "Mommy, I gotta go!"  And away we soared to the bathroom where she went #1.

Then she asked to go again.  Wow!  Alright, let's go.  Off we went.

And my demure little girl did NOT loudly narrate her movements in the public bathroom.  She did NOT say loudly say, "It's coming, Mommy, it' coming!  Another one mommy....More poops!....etc."  You get the picture.  It was funny, it was embarrassing, and it was a parenthood moment.