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Oct
16
2009

So very very early one morning, Miss Summer appears at my bedside.

“Can you help me go to the potty?” she asks.

“Ok honey,” I say groggily as I propel myself out of bed and onto the cold wooden floor.

I follow her into the bathroom and then try to help her onto to the toilet.

“I want to do it myself!” she insists.

Okay.

Then I try to wipe her.

“I want to do it myself!!” she adamantly proclaims.

Right. Got it.

And then I try to help her pull up her pajamas.

“I WANT TO DO IT MYSELF!!!”

“Summer, honey, why exactly am I here?” I ask.

“I need you to tuck me back in to bed.”

Ahh… I see.

So that’s what I did.

summer sleeping

mama bird notes:

Thank you to everyone who entered the Big Apple Circus giveaway!! The winner is Susanne. Please email your full name and address to kelcey@mamabirddiaries.com.


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