Forward Progress?

Yesterday, Maggie woke up and decided that she wanted to be potty trained. It was wonderful. She used the potty 7 times yesterday and still relativity dried for the day. We bought her princess panties that night, which she was so excited about wearing the next day. I even had it planned how I was going to announce that Maggie was potty trained. Picture this: a picture of her wearing a dress with the caption, "Knock, knock. Who's there?" "Pretty Princess Underwear" with a picture of her flashing the social media world her new underwear (well, let's be honest, the ten people who read our blog). It was going to be great.

Then today happened. She woke up and developed a 103 degree temperature. We could feel her little body getting hotter by the minute. I felt so bad for her. She has been miserable all day, barely lifting her head off the couch. So instead of potty training and saving us from the nastiness of changing poopy diapers, we watched The Little Mermaid, Frozen, Hercules, and soccer. We also cleaned up vomit, take a couple of cold baths, changed clothes, laundry, read books, and cuddle for hours on end. Let's hope that tomorrow she feels better. And that Sam doesn't get sick.