Nora's potty training has turned into a daily fashion show.
She eats only the tops off her frosted mini wheats.
She replaced all the toilet paper rolls with paper towels. Now those are some big rolls, probably not safe to flush.
She found a pacifier stash and hid in the closet so she wouldn't be robbed of the chance to enjoy her bad habit. Not sure why she felt the need to wear her heels, though.
YouTube at bathtime. Now this is getting close to rock bottom, people.
We're looking forward to the spring thaw! As long as it doesn't bring a flood with it. If so, we're ready to sandbag.
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