Whiz Kid

Well, we've finally done it: Princess Greenpearl, Jr. is, for all intents and purpose, potty trained. Phew. What an interesting experience. At first it was very intimidating because any book that you pick up on potty training suggests that this is your first real opportunity to do lasting psychological damage to your child. Most books also recommed dealing with any potty training issues you as a parent might have. WTF? If you're not careful, potty training can become this insurmountable task even before you begin.

Fortunately, I put aside the parenting books, as usual, and relied upon good old instinct and common sense. We were pretty much snowed in and broke last weekend so we had plenty of time to try some of the potty training techniques. I made a potty training chart and we handed out stars for successful trips to the potty chair. Now she's a pro. Next step: transitioning to a big-girl bed and dry nights.

The Little One is now teething, though, and is very miserable, unless medicated. Ordinarily she is a very pleasant and happy baby, but cutting teeth really turns her crank. Thank heaven for baby Tylenol and Ora-gel. She is also pulling herself up standing and crawling over things like a little tank. And she is cute, cute, cute. Can't wait until she talks.