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Ten days ago, without Kendall's permission, we started potty training!  I figured, 3rd child, maybe I knew what I was doing, this time around. Seriously, What was i thinking?! This is Kendall I'm talking about, she is my hardest at everything! I've spent my week washing loads filled with Princess panties, {my only rule: once the diaper is off, it's not going back on}. 

My first two kids figured this out the 1st day, an as long as I took them every hour, on the clock, we were good! Not this girl, she's so random! That first day I imagined throwing the towel in just about every half hour, It was usually triggered when I saw Kendall dropping another pair of soggy undies in my laundry pile... my pride kept me clinging to that one rule.  By day 3 I was hopeful that i was smooth sailing. chuckle, chuckle. Today, day 10 armed with wipes, a few pairs of shorts and all the Dora whitey's I could round up, I headed out for some April brithday shopping. We only stopped at the Toys R Us Restroom twice... and used the Target bathroom... only 2 more times. But we came home, with dry clothes and happy hearts!

So for the record. Today was the first day out of 10 that I didn't have to clean up pee or the other thing! And to top it all off, I totally spaced kendall's 6:30 pm appointment with mother nature, must have been the crazy uno came i was trying to school Brook and Trent in, while keeping an eye on the wild one. At 7pm, I noticed Kendall jump and run, (which is a long story in itself, but If you have a Kendall you know what I'm talking about). I was up and after her, as quick as a 7 month pregnant lady, who's been shopping all day, can move, and after I finished my turn, of course. Expecting to find some kind of destruction in my freshly cleaned house, and instead I found her on the toilet! My little Kendall, and it was well worth it. I'll just cross my fingers for tomorrow...