On Saturday morning i put Isabella down for a nap. not unusual for a Saturday morning.
ten minutes in i hear the familiar “ew, ew. stinky. ew. ew. mommydaddy. ew. ew. stinky.”
naptime’s over because my lovely child has decided that her cribΓβΓΒ is her own personal toilet. it’s the only place she poops. we put her in the crib and we know….ten minutes later….she has finished her business. It’s high time to toilet train this child.
so…i go in to her room, annoyed that now there’s no chance she’ll be taking a nap. which means there’s no chance i’ll be getting any sort of rest. i’ll be trying to grab her off of my dining room table all morning.
and what do i find in her diaper?
(not actual nickel found)
yes. that’s right. my daughter swallowed a nickel.
and then i found it. in her poop.
isn’t my life glamorous??
(for more glamorous martells family fun…visit me over at urbanmoms today and see all about our plane trip)