The Potty Diaries: Silent Sunday

Silent Sunday

>> Sunday, 23 December 2012

7 comments:

Coombe Mill, 23 December 2012 11:40: What's happening here? Looks like a wedding dress!
mika@Waste Clearance London, 23 December 2012 19:41: Yep! It looks like a weeding! Good day for wedding silent Sunday!
Mojo, 23 December 2012 20:38: Are they going on honeymoon straight after the service?
MsCaroline, 24 December 2012 04:28: Hmmm...is that an ATM? Seems like you'd have stopped by to pick up cash for the honeymoon *before* you got dressed..and shouldn't that be the groom's job? Anyway, maybe it's just me...
Mari's World, 24 December 2012 08:28: Great photo! Not every day you see something like that is it?
Clare Taylor, 24 December 2012 09:21: For those of you who haven't worked it out yet, this photo was taken at the passport control desk at an airport in Moscow. Only in Russia; wearing a meringue wedding dress, on a mobile phone, leaving on your honeymoon, whilst the border guards are checking your papers.

Ms C - not an ATM - this is one of the hoops you have to jump through to be allowed to leave Russia (but by no means the only one)
Leyla Brooke, 24 December 2012 09:28: That's a rather unusual pic - thisdayilove

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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'.

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