Better now, and potty training droning on
May. 10th, 2007 07:34 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
ailbheI'm much better now. I even ate a little.
Linnea's still potty training. Carpet training. I had therapy today, or counselling, or whatever it's called. BfN was good this morning, there were balloons, we placated the librarian.
I had a cream cracker for lunch.
In the afternoon Mary arrived and I got a taxi to the hospital. While I was away Emer cried a lot - even sobbing in her sleep. When I got back Linnea had peed in the second-last pair of pants. I made tea for myself and Mary, and took Emer on my lap; she cheered up in her sleep, which was nice. After Mary had gone I sorted Linnea's pants out and later she peed in the potty, through the last pair of clean pants, but I was impressed anyway.
Later still she did two wees in the potty nekkid, one of which she helped me flush down the loo. She was very impressed with herself the second time, she's beginning to get back into it, I think.
Mostly today she has been stark naked. She likes it, even when I'm cold. I admit she's eating more than I am these days, so she's probably not cold. Emer's not cold, either. I'm cold. Wah.
While I'm gone Emer seems to cope quite well. Definitely unhappy, taking refuge in sleep, this week; last week, angry as all get-out. I need to sort something out for next week as Mary won't be around on time for me to leave on time; she'll be half an hour late.
I also need to work out how to stop the house being so squalid. It was untidy but fairly clean on Tuesday, I was ill on Wednesday, the kitchen is a health hazard on Thursday.
Still, the laundry is ticking along nicely. Shame about the weather.
Linnea's still potty training. Carpet training. I had therapy today, or counselling, or whatever it's called. BfN was good this morning, there were balloons, we placated the librarian.
I had a cream cracker for lunch.
In the afternoon Mary arrived and I got a taxi to the hospital. While I was away Emer cried a lot - even sobbing in her sleep. When I got back Linnea had peed in the second-last pair of pants. I made tea for myself and Mary, and took Emer on my lap; she cheered up in her sleep, which was nice. After Mary had gone I sorted Linnea's pants out and later she peed in the potty, through the last pair of clean pants, but I was impressed anyway.
Later still she did two wees in the potty nekkid, one of which she helped me flush down the loo. She was very impressed with herself the second time, she's beginning to get back into it, I think.
Mostly today she has been stark naked. She likes it, even when I'm cold. I admit she's eating more than I am these days, so she's probably not cold. Emer's not cold, either. I'm cold. Wah.
While I'm gone Emer seems to cope quite well. Definitely unhappy, taking refuge in sleep, this week; last week, angry as all get-out. I need to sort something out for next week as Mary won't be around on time for me to leave on time; she'll be half an hour late.
I also need to work out how to stop the house being so squalid. It was untidy but fairly clean on Tuesday, I was ill on Wednesday, the kitchen is a health hazard on Thursday.
Still, the laundry is ticking along nicely. Shame about the weather.