one night in december, pooka was doing her usual pre-bedtime delaying ritual of going potty for 20 minutes. kisu and i flopped on the big bed to wait. finally she came zipping in and then out of the bedroom, wearing only her underwear. i looked at kisu and asked, "what was on her head?" he replied, "i have no idea." a moment later, pooka came dancing in, toothbrush in mouth, to wiggle in the doorway. she had unrolled an empty tube of toilet paper and planted the thing on her head like a tiara. what a goofball!
the potty princess
queen of the commode
baroness of the bathroom
Thursday, January 11, 2007
the potty princess
