This is a post about how I don’t have time to post

And because I don’t have time to post, I want to refer you to all of the brilliant women I know who have fabulous blogs that I read even if I don’t have time to read and oh great there goes another few minutes, but sigh-gasp- isn’t that little one of hers all preciousness and she cracks me up and well, I just adore her and then there you have it- a time suck about my time sucks. Don't even get me STARTED on Facebook. Sigh… I suck. But incidentally, so does Staci. Oh COME ON, I didn’t just make that up. Go read the post .

Much like Staci, potty training is going on in our household, too. And much like Staci, we have been having an interesting time of it. Moments include Ella insisting on standing up to pee (a result of her being at home with two guys during the day, no doubt) and calling my mp3 player her "iPotty". She also demands her privacy in the bathroom when she deigns to sit down, yelling angrily, “SPACE! OUT! SPACE! GO!” and pointing emphatically into the hallway. Geez. Funny that a little girl who shows no concern for giving strangers a full view of my boobs would care so much about me seeing her on the potty chair. Plus, I can already see what the battle for the bathroom will look like in about ten years.

…Of course, if she is still standing up to pee, maybe we will make sure we have separate bathrooms by then.