I don’t know about you, but in my family
there is simply NO privacy. If I am,
ahem, indisposed anyone can and will walk in, at any time.
Kajsa is, in fact, convinced that when I go
potty she must accompany me. She runs in
and slams the door behind her. No sooner
is the door closed than she wants it open. What is this kid, a cat? Needless
to say, I am seriously trying to curb her enthusiasm for potty parties.
Well, last night as we were all settling
down, I attempted to sneak away to the bathroom. But alas, it was not to be. I was just doing my thing when in popped
Little Miss Enthusiasm.
Wham! The door slammed shut as Kajsa simultaneously yelled, “Open –
Always trying to instill good manners (and
fully expecting to hear a sweet little ‘please’), I said,
“Kajsa, what do you say?”
To which she replied, “Abre!”
Gee, do you think she watches enough Dora?