Susan is beginning potty training. YAY! She's starting to attempt to talk more. Her voice patterns are spot on, but she can't seem to form the words. I guess she'll move at her own pace. Anyway, I'm not sure how to teach her to use the toilet if she can't tell me she needs to go. I don't like potty training to begin with, this little handicap will make things even more interesting.
I think it's time for a picture.

Margaret is with her Gramma Moka. She's attending a birthday party. Susan and are enjoying eachother.
1 comment:
Don't give up your Mac. There is a direct connection between children raised with Macs and world-altering genius. Children forced to use PCs end up in soul-deadening jobs with heavy-lidded eyes and drive beige SUVs. This is a proven fact. Stick with your Mac till the bloody end. Also, I approve of the anthropomorphic naming of things. I should probably name my eMac, but his twin brother at work would need a name as well. They resemble jet engines, albeit in a totally non-threatening way. Any suggestions?
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