Or... When will the end of potty training be here?
Or... I am tired of wiping her end.
Truly, I don't know what to do to get her to go on the potty?
We have good days and bad days. But, today was one of those beyond my mental capacity to handle the poop kind of days.
Lately, Lydia has been "playing" in the bathroom with water, soap, etc. I was attempting to do some dishes in the kitchen, even singing as I was working... when I heard the water going in the bathroom.
"Lydia, what are you doing? No, playing in the bathroom."
"I not pay-eeing! I keen-ing!"
"What are you cleaning?"
"I keen da poo-poo!"
Yah, I know longer stood singing in the kitchen. I ran to the bathroom only to find her on the floor outside the bathroom with a washcloth drenched in water attempting to wash away scraps of poo poo. Her panties full to the brim with even more poo. Hands covered, floor covered, rear-end covered and none of it even remotely in the potty. AH!
But, the worst part that erks me? Is that I just took her potty about 5 minutes before. Oh, yes! I was being consistent in taking her. But, I think she thought I must not have too much to do this day, right? Just a little poo? What a stinker!
I HATE POO! I HATE CLEANING UP POO!
Please, anyone with ideas or words of sympathy or encouragement??? Please?