Sick Mary

Poor Mary. She was up a lot last night coughing, and she was a tired mess today. We have a new potty training rule: She only gets to wear pants if she goes potty, and if she wets her diapers/pull-ups/undies, the pants go bye-bye. She LOVES wearing pants. Below is tantrum #2 (of many) of the day:

She wanted Daddy, and then she wanted pants. Then she wanted me to call Daddy because she was sure he would let her wear pants.
She wanted Daddy, and then she wanted pants. Then she wanted me to call Daddy because she was sure he would let her wear pants.
She wanted Daddy, and then she wanted pants. Then she wanted me to call Daddy because she was sure he would let her wear pants.
She wanted Daddy, and then she wanted pants. Then she wanted me to call Daddy because she was sure he would let her wear pants.
Lydia was in angel mode today. Here she is reading The Grinch to Mary.
Lydia was in angel mode today. Here she is reading The Grinch to Mary.
Mary wanted to go to bed early, so we had FHE with just Lydia. (Ammon was also asleep.) She spent the better part of the day decorating wooden food with clay, and so for our activity we had a feast.
Mary wanted to go to bed early, so we had FHE with just Lydia. (Ammon was also asleep.) She spent the better part of the day decorating wooden food with clay, and so for our activity we had a feast.

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