The Potty Diaries: Silent Sunday

Silent Sunday

>> Sunday, 12 June 2011

5 comments:

Kat, 12 June 2011 11:37: Ummm I think you are supposed to be at the other end!
Potty Mummy, 12 June 2011 11:43: Not if you're 5 years old, apparently!
The Alexander Residence, 12 June 2011 21:01: For a minute I thought it was some kind of tank hat ;)
Love the curiosity you've captured, although it's unnerving.
Nora, 13 June 2011 00:06: What in the world is he wearing on his head? I can't figure it out.
Potty Mummy, 13 June 2011 08:50: AR, yes, not comforting, is it?

Nora, it's a baseball cap, it's just confusing because it's almost an exact match colour-wise to the gun...

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Potty Mummy

Moscow, Russia

Dictionary definition of Potty: 'somewhat silly or crazed, addlebrained'. I started this blog to share the benefit of my - admittedly limited - experience of potty training my two boys, and to show that whilst it can be hell, it also can be done. All things must pass though (thank goodness - my sons are now 8 and 6), and potty training for us has been consigned to history, so this has become more of a blog to stop me becoming potty than about the potty. And if you can understand my twisted logic, I hope you enjoy these extremely subjective anecdotes on being a stay-at-home mum transplanted to Moscow and still coming to terms with not also being a career woman. Really. You'd think I'd be over it by now; it's been 5 years since I last worked in an office - and went to the loo with the door shut - after all... You can also find me writing as Clare Taylor on Powder Room Graffiti and in the blog section of the Moscow Times on 'Diaries of a Moscow Mum'.

And be polite. The moment I put pen to paper or fingers to keys, all content, photos, or images on this blog (unless otherwise credited) are copyright me, me, me.