I don't want to drive up to the pearly gates in a shiny sports car, wearing beautifully, tailored clothes, my hair expertly coiffed, and with long perfectly manicured fingernails. I want to drive up in a station wagon that has mud on the wheels from taking kids to scout camp. I want to be there with grass stains on my shoes from mowing Sister Schenck's lawn. I want to be there with a smudge of peanut butter on my shirt from making sandwiches for a sick neighbor's children. I want to be there with a little dirl under my fingernails from helping to weed someone's garden. I want to be there with children's sticky kisses on my cheeks and tears of a friend on my shoulder. I want the Lord to know I was really here and that I really lived."
~Marjorie Pay Hinckley

Thursday, June 26, 2008

The Cushy Tushy!!

Mommy decided that it was time to really try and potty train Hailey, so we hopped in the car and headed to Wal-Mart. What we found is 'The Cushy Tushy!' When we got home and set it up Hailey got on and sat, and sat, and sat. She sat on it from about 2:30 - 6:00, and never went even a drop. By that time she was pretty sick of sitting and wanted to get off but I wouldn't let her. She looked up and me, with a scowl, and said very matter of fact, 'Take it back to the store.' And I said, 'Don't you want a treat?' And she said, 'No, take it back to the store!' I couldn't believe it! But... we didn't give up and finally, at about 9:30 that night, she went! Boy was she proud!! *I love you Hailey, I'm so proud of you!

2 comments:

kate said...

That's awesome!! Give it up for the cushy tushy!.. I don't need to buy mine at Walmart.. I got my from a little thing called the gene pool!

Elder Larkin said...

Good job Hailey! You're gettin' so big!