Peas in the poddy

Yep, you guessed it.

It’s potty training, day 1.

Lesser evils have felled stronger men.

We spent a lot of time outside today. Thankfully it was glorious–overcast, mild, not to chilly so as to keep one from wearing only a t-shirt, panties, and rain boots…you know…if that’s one’s thing.

I wish I could show you a picture of that little booty in the Minnie Mouse panties and the rain boots. Something tells me that one falls into the mommy no-no department.

Siri has spent a lot of time counting to ten today. And by the end of the day, she was getting a complex because my internal clock was dinging at the ten minute mark without her.

True to form, nature tossed me some irony.

The peas are gangbusters. David commented that the trellis might need a trellis.

 

{Could this post be any more rife with bathroom humor?}

Don’t get your Minnies in a waddle, the ducks have returned. {Ah, sorry, turns out it can.}