The mind of a 3 year old...enter at your own risk

The girls' new favorite thing to do...put a sprinkler right under their new swing.

They get the best of both worlds...swinging AND playing in the water!

**name has been removed to protect the innocent


Playing in our water-swing this afternoon, Selah announced that she had to go potty.  So I walk her in through the kitchen to use the downstairs bathroom. As she's going potty she says,

"Last morning, when we were at the park, they didn't have a potty.  And (**family member's name) let me go potty in the grass.

She pauses. As if to let the weight of her confession sink in.

"Mommy, sometime soon can we go potty in the grass again?"

Notice that she didn't say go to the park and play again?  Or hang out with that particular family member again.  No, my little delicate flower asked if she could, once again, urinate outside.

Priorities.  Everybody's got them.  Not sure where she gets hers from.  But yeah, she's got them.

...And you thought this was going to be some quaint little blog about the fun time we had swinging. Yeah. Guess again. Not with my little 3-year-old running around.