The firestation & Potty Training?

Today was Ellie's preschool field trip to the fire station. This is Ellie at the end of the trip.
This is Ellie's class

This is Ellie at the beginning of the trip. Not sure what was going on, but she was a grumpy bear and had to be pried off my leg.

Oh sweet girl the mood swings you have almost do me in on a daily basis. I love you and I wish I could see your face like the end of this trip more often than the one at the beginning.

I love you.

(I was on my knees kneeling down just outside of the frame of this picture just to get you to stay in position. Someone else took the picture. That is something to remember my sweet girl...your mom was there doing things she would rather not do, ie. kneel on the floor of the firestation just to get you to do what you should)

Love this picture

I have started putting Rylie on the potty at least once a day to get her used to it. She actually went on Sunday when I put her on it and surprised us both. I did a little song and dance and now she thinks it's cool to sit on it. I know I may be crazy, but I am bound and determined that she will be potty trained before she turns two. Sam thinks that because she doesn't talk like the other girls did, it's not going to happen. Oh ye of little faith. Doubt me not!

~now hopefully i don't eat my words~