Tuesday, July 17, 2012

All Grown Up.

July 17, 2012

I'm a big girl now. Yes I am. It's been one whole week that I have been wearing big girl panties. I am what they call "potty trained". I am so proud of myself. Proud that I can walk into any bathroom and say "Hi. My names Alyssia Perez(no middle name, don't ask)and I am here to put my pee and my doody in your potty."
Yucky, smelly doody. My Daddy says he's tired of seeing it, smelling it, and dealing with it.
"Doody goes in the toilet! Ewwwww. Alyssia. Doo-doo is nasty. We put it in the toilet, we wipe ourselves clean, front to back, and we flush it down. Bye-bye. It's gone. That's it." When Daddy says "That's It" after a sentence, he means just that. Daddy was getting angry with me because of all the crying over closing the van door, by myself. Turning off the living room lights(the only ones I can really get to). By myself. Turning on the TV. By myself. Washing my hair. By myself.  He said "How could you cry about doing all these things, by yourself? You wanna be a big girl? Use the potty!! Learn how to use the potty like a big girl, then we can talk about the rest! Can't even use the potty an you wanna cry about a door". (He could be so mean at times). Well I did, Daddy! Lets talk about the rest, with your big girl, Alyssia! I know when I need to go. I know how to do it now. I can use the potty...... I did it! Not alone, of course. I had lots of help from Apples house. I heard my Daddy thank her for helping so much with "the potty training". Daddy says he still can't believe that both his beautiful little girls are all grown up. Believe it, Daddy! We see your effort and we give you ours. We are never going to stop amazing you. Thanks for being there. It's a dirty job being a mom, but somebody's got to do it.
And for that, We love you.

"When you are there for the worst, It shows you at your best"
                                                                                  -Trez Perez




I did mention I was potty trained, Right? YAAAAAH! ME!!!!!

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