On the day that London was opening the Paralympic games, we were opening a parcel with Molly’s name on it:
“Look what the postman brought you Molly!”
She was very impressed! For months she’s been enjoying the Leslie Patricelli book “On My Potty”, so when Conor asked her if she’d like her own potty, she answered:
“Hmmm… Yes. Maybe red one”
So here she is sitting on her red potty-throne (fully clothed!) for the first time! 20 minutes later:
“Mama, Bye-bye nappy!”
And then, as the book says:
“Tinkle, tinkle Toot! I did it!”
Ah, if only it could work like that every time!
Well Done Molly – Kemm hi brava! Clever girl, love you tons Nanna.
Rajtha fejn deffsitha lil-bunny? Miskin bunny! Imlalla m’ghamlitx pi-pi fuqha! 😉
wow thewy never made potties like that when I was a kid.
In the shape of a chair. all she needs now is a book to read and she will be like the grown ups.. Grandad and Aunty Doreen love you billions
Ha ha! True! Don’t think they made ’em like that in my day either! Can you imagine me trying to hide a potty like THAT under my bed?! 😉