A day of play....

....that was spent pretty much in our pjs. Yeah, i know, bad mommy, but it was fun laying in bed with Emma, watching her jump, reading with her in bed and eating toast in bed. I kept going over the long list of things that i "had" to do today...but decided that those things i "had" to do, could wait. Playing in bed with Emma while she insisted on "weading to Mommy n Pachi" just couldn't wait.

Emma had her 3 year old Wellness visit on Tuesday and all is well. She's on her curve, she weighs 27 lbs and of course, i forgot her height stats. (note: i just found out that she's 36 inches tall!) Emma was not happy about being held down for her shots, however....but then i'm sure that i would not have been happy, either. Thankfully, Robert came along and he helped with that as i stood in the corner like a coward waiting for the shots to be done. Dr. Rothman is an amazing woman, with lots of common sense solutions to some of the things i asked about. And it did mean a lot to me when she told me that if i needed/wanted to speak to her directly, to please, just call and she would make sure that she call me back as soon as she was able to.

And of course, she told me "not to stress about potty training" and to "make it a positive thing".

Sure.

Right.

Too late with that advice.

I'm not sure who i've scarred more in potty training, me or Emma. But i have high hopes that she won't go into high school not being potty trained, so i'm trying to relax. Robert tells me that i should do the 'sticker' thing....but i think that i deserve more than a 'sticker'. I then realized that he meant i should give Emma the sticker, not me.

Dang it...cuz i just love me some stickers. :)