Walking in on Miriam sitting on the potty eating a bowl of popcorn today was one of those liberating moments in my parenthood when I realized I wasn't going to enforce the food-in-the-kitchen-not-the-potty rule and instead spend my energy taking pictures and chatting with my daughter in the bathroom while we ate popcorn.
Her bruised up legs are evidence of her attempts to keep up with her two older brothers.
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