Reflections of Nothing

I AM: markira, a divorced-and-still-single, slightly psychotic mom of two. My posts aren't earth-shattering, just stuff from my life. Y'know, Reflections. Of Nothing (in particular). RECURRING CAST OF CHARACTERS: Mark (23) and Kira (18), my kids. Secret (12), my neurotic black cat, who spent her first TEN YEARS at the shelter. POPULAR TOPICS: Weird ways I injure my accident-prone self; mental illness; various awareness issues; funny things; things that pissed me off; other randomness.

Saturday, July 07, 2007

File Under: So Glad It Doesn't Happen To Me Anymore

Kids were with X and they stopped at Movie Gallery so D could run in to pick up a movie while everyone else waits in the van. A, the 2-year-old, who is "fully potty trained" (isn't that special) says to her dad, "Daddy, I gotta go potty." X asks her to hold on for just a minute. There is silence. Then:

"It's okay, Daddy. I peed."

1 comment:

Anonymous said...: LOL; 7/14/07, 1:01 PM

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