Yesterday at church, a little girl fell down in the nursury. To disctract her so she wouldn't cry, the workers clapped and cheered. Molly watched this carefully. She then threw her self down to the floor, got back up, and clapped and cheered.
She has also decided that my undergarments make great accesories. I will often emerge from the shower to find her with 3 or 4 pairs of panties being worn as necklaces. As you can see, she thinks that bras make great backpacks...
Also, I think we're going to start potty training pretty soon. Molly's begun informing us when she needs to poop. ("Poopoo Poopoo" or "Toot!") The problem is, her potty is too big. We need one that is short baby accessable! She tries though...
In case you can't tell, that is her foot in the toilet.
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