Dear Sanity...
I miss you. Very very much. I said goodbye to you about two days ago when we started potty training. I'm being told that one day you will return, but I think you'll stay absent until after this baby comes.
It may be a very long 9.5 weeks.
Sanity, Sloane has tested your endurance since birth. I don't blame you for leaving. She's been really reluctant to potty train. On our last attempt, she basically launched a full-on rebellion against potty training. I'm not going to lie, I was kinda hoping she'd continue to rebel at the beginning of this attempt too. She seems willing, but wants to run the entire show. You know how I hate to give up control, Sanity. Oh I hate it!
So here I am. Sanity-less. Counting down the minutes until Matt gets home. He may find me locked in my bedroom, screaming into a pillow by then.
On a positive note, she hasn't had an accident today, but the day isn't over yet.
Wish me luck Sanity.
Love,
Me.
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