My pretty baby is growing up so fast.  Her crib is now a big girl bed and we’re in potty training mode.  Last night she went twice to the bathroom on her own.  I’m so proud of her.  Of course there was an accident later, but live and learn.  She’s in her terrible two’s for sure.  One minute she’s an angel and the next, she’s throwing toys in the bath tub. 

She was taking a bubble bath and I heard the pitter patter of her feet.  (She gets out of the tub herself a lot.)  I asked if she was all done and she said “No!”, so I didn’t think anything of it when she ran back in there.  I didn’t notice her grabbin her brand new puppy (the one that barks.)  I heard a loud splash, and ran in there to check on her.  She was giving puppy a bath.  So, the poor, wet dog is air drying.  It’s a battery operated toy, so I hope it didn’t get ruined.  She just got it for her birthday.  Oh well, that’s part of the adventures of mommyhood, right?