Fintan just walked over and pulled down his own pants and sat on the potty. No fanfare. No big deal--to him anyway. HOORAY FINTAN!
On a different note, there's been another side effect to me losing my voice. Fintan is doing all sort of things he knows he's not allowed to do. Sort of like a tree falling in an empty forest--if Fintan can't hear me I don't exist, right?
Wednesday, March 4, 2009
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