This is how my daughter entered the room early in the morning as I was getting ready for work. Now, there are several things that run through your head as a 2 year old tells you not to worry. All I could do was zip it and listen to what she had to say…
“Mom, don’t worry… I pee’d my pants! (Never a good thing) But I cleaned it up with a towel, put on new undies and threw the others in the hamper. I’m sorry Mom, but it’s ok now.”
She then shoots out of the bathroom and proceeds to play. I can admit, I wasn’t mad as much as I was horribly impressed that she cleaned something up on her own without me or Aron. The scary part was the fact that she is 2 and that whole scene was something I expected 13 years from now telling me about the car she just crashed during drivers training.
