I wish I was better at potty training...that's a big thing that I dislike...but it's my fault.
I too hate leaving them! Ugh...even for errands or normal stuff...they always walk to the garage door w/ me, and I'm getting my shoes on and grabbing my purse - and then they all just stop and look at me, SHOCKED, like "WHY on earth do you leave like this? Why? You should be with us every second, here in our home. We miss you already, Momma!" -- I swear, that's what they're saying. I can't leave the house without saying "I love you, I'll be right back" (no matter how long I'll be gone).
__________________ ~ A friend told me I was delusional. I nearly fell off my unicorn. ~ °¨¨¨°ºOº°¨¨¨° Ann | Pfeiffer | Marcel Verdel Purcell | Wylie | Artie °¨¨¨°ºOº°¨¨¨° |