These little piggies are driving me crazy
Both of my children like playing This Little Piggy with their toes. However, in my version, I use each piggy to summarize something they have done today. James’ today was:
- This little piggy dumped his juice on the floor
- This little piggy strategically placed plastic barrel of monkeys where mommy would step on them.
- This little piggy turned all the knobs on the receiver.
- This little piggy transformed the potatoes into projectile weapons.
- The last piggy gets to be the wee-wee-wee all the way home piggy–complete with tickling–because that is the part that they really like.
All of James’ piggies happened in the last few hours. He didn’t have enough piggies to add in the constant whining he has been doing since he got up.
And to add in some Ada news. I love that Ada is potty trained, and mostly night trained. She has had a few nighttime accidents, but for the most part, she gets up at night when she has to go. The only part I wish she would change is her need to announce that she either has to poop or just pooped. I’m happy for her, but the world doesn’t need to know.
