Accidents happen. Daddy doesn't seem to understand that. Like when we have company, and I wait to the last second to pee, and decide that I need to close the door after I've already started, and somehow manage to pee all over the inside of the door, across the wall and floor, and even across the toilet to the other wall. It was an accident. I said I was sorry.
Daddy says I always say that I'm sorry, but somehow keep peeing all over the floor.
Maybe we should make the potty bigger!
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I am a preschooler in Boulder Colorado, just trying to figure this weird world out!
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