The baby tried very had to wake me up this morning. Even though I'd gotten up earlier than usual it still wasn't early enough for the baby. In fact she made two separate trips to the potty for a total of 1 sinkle and 2 yumps in an effort to wake me up. The first time I just wiped her marshmallow and went back to bed. She did not like that very much. I guess this may have influenced her to try for a second time. I don't know where she got the wherewithal to come up with a second yump timed so closely to her first, but she did, and I took this as a sign that I should probably get out of bed (work beckoned anyway). Sadly for her I dashed off after showering and feeding her a quick breaky. Bet she didn't expect that.
Upon my return this evening, I noticed that she hadn't gone potty all day long. Makes sense as she'd probably squeezed out everything she had in her little body during the morning. That said, she did have a very large sinkle that covered up a good third of her wee pad about 2 hrs after I got home. Mind, she only sinkled after she realized that I wasn't going to play but rather take a nap. I'm beginning to think that she uses her potty skills as a tool to get my attention.
Anyway, we were having a lovely day overall until the baby made two unfortunate infractions later during our walk. The first occurred when we encountered a little westie who had been out walking with its owner. The westie had started behind us, and the baby allowed it to pass us only to chase after it for the next half block. That was bad in itself, but the worst part was that in her initial chase she tore her leash out of my hand. The second infraction occurred when we were on our way back. The baby tried to sneak some chickum that'd been thrown on the sidewalk. Bad girl.
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