Oh, poo...
It seems to have all started Friday, the 20th. I don't know what, if anything, is wrong with her, but Devin is now, after 3 absolutely perfect months, pooping in her underwear again. She did ti at Faire with me Saturday. I believe she's done it every day, at least once, since. When pressed she told me her body wants to be a baby. I'm not sure if this has to do with her new baby cousin or what... I'm trying to show her how much better it is to be a big girl, but so far I appear to be losing the battle. We're just going to do less and less until we can figure this out, cause I'm not going out in public with a girl who poops her pants. I'm done.
And in other weird, maybe unrelated, news Devin has taken to calling me Mother. Started just this Tues. But it's not "Mother", it's coming out "Muzer" with a Z instead. "Muzer, I need help. Muzer, come see this. Muzer, I love you." It's sweet and odd and a bit disconcerting all at the same time. I was "Mom" before this. Huh.
More as this sadly poopy tale unfolds...
And in other weird, maybe unrelated, news Devin has taken to calling me Mother. Started just this Tues. But it's not "Mother", it's coming out "Muzer" with a Z instead. "Muzer, I need help. Muzer, come see this. Muzer, I love you." It's sweet and odd and a bit disconcerting all at the same time. I was "Mom" before this. Huh.
More as this sadly poopy tale unfolds...