I can always count on the dis to have a thread on every random topic that crosses my mind. I was just thinking yesterday when I heard the "Mommy, I pooped so can you wipe me" what DD4 is going to do next year when she starts kindergarten.
I honestly don't remember wiping my older DD this long, but this one just doesn't seem to do a thorough job without using the whole roll of paper. She was wiping herself when she was first potty trained, but I actually told her to ask me for help when I realized she wasn't doing it right. So, I guess I brought this on myself.
The funniest part is that she needs privacy to go to the bathroom-- she'll hold it and tell anyone that they need to get out before she can go, but as soon as she's done she calls me to wipe her.
I honestly don't remember wiping my older DD this long, but this one just doesn't seem to do a thorough job without using the whole roll of paper. She was wiping herself when she was first potty trained, but I actually told her to ask me for help when I realized she wasn't doing it right. So, I guess I brought this on myself.
The funniest part is that she needs privacy to go to the bathroom-- she'll hold it and tell anyone that they need to get out before she can go, but as soon as she's done she calls me to wipe her.
That was so gross and difficult to do with a broken leg that wasn't yet stablized. After my surgery and after the catheter was removed, I needed to go. My oldest son, who is 28 years old, and my husband were there so I told them I was NOT going to use that bedpan again. I made them get on either side of me and carry me to the bathroom. My son was so freaked out by that! He couldn't see anything "personal" and I certainly didn't make him stay in the bathroom with me. All I wanted was to be carried to the toilet. My husband told him, "Circle of life, Josh, circle of life."
) so it isn't a constant job.
According to him the best bathrooms around are local Kroger, Blue Gate Restaurant in Shipshewana, IN and Cabella's in Dundee, MI.
