Last night, Duckling used the potty, and 35 minutes later, it was time to get ready for bed. I told her we were going to brush our teeth, try to go potty, and then get her pajamas on. She repeated it back to me as she headed to the bathroom. Something told me to have her pee first, but I really didn't think she would have to go yet.
As she stood on top of her potty (it's also a step stool) she peed herself.
She never even told me she had gone. I admit she was overtired. After pondering why she did it since then, I think that is the answer. She was too tired to pay attention to her body's signal.
Yes and no. My sister dropped off gifts for me to wrap yesterday... And the ingredients for mulled wine while I did it!
Since I can't lose scissors and tape even with a handicap, I will happily drink wine! Otherwise, the gifts I need to give are wrapped.
The coops stuff hasn't gotten done. Big surprise! I keep thinking I will have more time, better weather and/or more motivation. Mostly more time. No sooner do I go outside than my phone is buzzing. My sister wasted the best time to do stuff yesterday morning.
Thankfully, it will be warm enough here to leave water without it freezing. I must get dry bedding into the coops, but I think everything else will be fine over the weekend.