Potty Pride

Pretty much on the hour of our daughter turning 2 and a half years old, she decided that nappies were no longer suitable attire for a “Big Girl”. Pretty pink pants featuring her favourite cartoon characters had been bought months before in anticipation of this moment and had, until now, languished, forgotten amongst her pyjamas, socks and rainbow-bright woolen tights. So, with a deep breath, and not a little bit of motherly anxiety, we began Potty Training proper.  The next morning, sleep st...

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