I was shopping at Trader Joes and a young twenty something store employee stopped me, "Mam", she said, (Mam?? is she really talking to me? mam??) "where did you get your cardigan?" (now that's more like it) "LOFT" I answer. And she stares blankly--"you know, Ann Taylor's LOFT?" Still blank. So I instruct her where to find a store, and move along. So I have found my niche-my choice of caridigan color-still cool, my choice of store to purchase it at--only cool to those of us "Mams".
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Super jealous. Emmett will tell us he has to poop, then sit there on his toilet for 20-30 min grunting (not exactly sure where he got the grunting...). Anyway, no luck and he's over 2. Beck is a rockstar!
That is awesome jill!! my son was 22 months and potty trained himself! It was sooooo great! We even went to Disneyland like 3 days after..and his diaper was clean all day!! I love little boys in their cute undies!! haha, miss those days! Congrats on the no diapers...LOVE IT!!
SOOOO jealous!....and yet, super happy for you at the same time! :)
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