Her reason for a wardrobe change while she was on the potty chair:
"There was a dragon coming into my room, so I had to put on my special flip-flops so I wouldn't get hit by a dinosaur clomp."
Makes perfect sense to me - how about you?
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1 comment:
Hmmm... it was a good thing that it was the walking type of dragon rather than the flying type of dragon. I hate to think what she would have done with her potty chair.
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