What do you get when you add potty training to NFL divisional playoffs?
If you guessed, "wet pants," you're right on! And unlike the New York Giants and the Baltimore Ravens, who may have peed their pants in excitement to know they made it to next week, our little Quinn is peeing her pants for a variety of reasons, none of which included winning an important game.
Unless you think of "I'm still not potty trained, Mom and Dad!" as a game.
We think it could be our non-adherence to the every-half-hour rule. When the timer goes off, we never fail to ask Quinn, "Do you want to go to the potty?" And, of course, that answer is always a resounding, "NO!"
It probably doesn't help that one of us is completely distracted by football on TV while the other is becoming addicted to Words with Friends while having to stay home all weekend.
Ahem.
Still, it's probably best to celebrate our successes. Quinn has caught herself a couple of times, walking carefully to us and telling us she needs to go the potty. Each time we've considered it a win.
And as the Ravens and Giants can probably tell you, a win is a win is a win is a win.
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