Potty training was going so well. No accidents for days and days and days.
Today was a setback. She peed in her pants four times.
Once, she went for a two-for-one deal and peed on my pants too. At church. Moments after we’d arrived.
That scent at church on me today? Yeah. Sorry about that. I took the extra outfit I’d packed for me when we started this venture out of the van when we’d gone a month without needing them. Live and learn.
