Thursday, 14 August 2008

Mon Ca

I am sitting here completely distraught! My little baby girl REFUSES to acknowledge that I am her mother! What started off as a little fun at Nana and Tatas house has escalated into a full scale battle of wills. Hearing everyone, bar her brother, calling me Monica, Carys started to call me "Mon Ca". If I hesitated to answering her calls of " Mom, mom, mum, mum , mummy etc" ... she would revert to "Mon Ca, Mon CA Mon Ca". At which we would all titter and I would of course jump to do her bidding. As a result I /we have created a monster. For two days now Carys will NOT call me anything other than Mon Ca. I say.." no say Mom", Carys gets that cheeky grin and emphatically shakes her head 'NO'! What do I do?

Adam is off to the doctor today with his little wee sample. he thought it was hilarious to actually get permission to pee in a little bottle! Mind all men do.. don't they?? However for us women it is different story all together! Anyway, Adam is going off with his wee sample to make sure there are no underlying infections to explain his prevalence to pee ALL THE TIME. I know there's not; he is merely afflicted with the same malady as the rest of the males in my family, an itty bitty teeny weensy bladder that holds maybe a thimble full of wee at a time. But hey... what do mothers know???

The purpose of the above is to get Adam a referral to the urinesis clinic... to work on the bed wetting.

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