{ On this day, The Diva dressed herself and Daddy did her hair. This was the result. I'm still figuring out my new camera. Sorry about the quality.}

Tonight, just before bedtime, I told The Diva to change her Pull-Up {It's actually an Easy-Up, but Pull-Up is the only thing she lets us call them}. Since all other methods have failed, making her change herself is my attempt to finally get her to potty-train. She does, in fact, know how to use the toilet. She just, apparently, has more important things to do right now. But I digress.... As I was walking through the kitchen, she backed herself in there singing "Shaking my tail, shaking my tail. Shaking my tail like a rooster" and laughing her little, umm, heiney off. {Yes, she thinks she is hilarious.} When I asked her what she was doing, she lifted her pajama top to reveal a wipe sandwiched between her cheekies. I'm not kidding. I told her to go show her Daddy. I stayed in the kitchen and tried to stifle my laughter. My daughter is strange. But I bet you are giggling about this anyway!
Bunny Pellet Poop
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