Little Miss I’m Now Two has taken it upon herself to cheer me on while I go potty. She enters the bathroom and stands in front me with a big smile on her face, clapping and saying Yay mommy, Yay!
It’s quite motivating, in a very odd, absolutely no privacy, way.
She even pulls toilet paper off the roll, wads it up and hands it to me.
I’ve often said I need a personal assistant, but this is not what I had in mind.
One of these days, I’ll get it on video. The cheering part, not the potty part. I’m not that kind of girl.




















