Those are 2 of the things I dislike the most about having kids. My kids are finally getting to the age where they can sit still to have their nails trimmed. Shelby only because if her brothers do it, she must do it.
Unfortunately, that mentality is also following her into potty training. I've been trying to capture a picture of her, but have been unsuccessful so far. She walks into the bathroom, closes the door, lifts up the potty seat, lifts up her shirt, sticks her belly out, and says "potty". Since she doesn't have "that" body part, I think she thinks it's her belly button. She'll tell me "potty" once in a while and I try to sit her on it when she does that, but other than a few toots, we've been unsuccessful. I'm in no rush. I've learned twice that you can't force it. The fact that she's interested already is a major improvement. She's a full year ahead of either of her brothers in that department.
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