Don't touch my waffle!

Not a whole lot to report this week. The rain has finally stopped and we had a gorgeous, chilly day. I woke up yesterday in a decent mood until mom messed with my waffle and ruined the whole day for me. I love my toaster waffles in the AM and was all set to eat mine when, for whatever reason, mom decided to tear it in half. She thought it would be easier for me to eat, she claims. Anyway- not what I wanted my waffle to look like. I wanted a whole waffle, not waffle pieces. So mom, thinking she is being clever, put my waffle back together and it LOOKED whole but then I tried to pick it up and IT WAS STILL WAFFLE PIECES- AAAUUGGGHHH! I'm so not into waffle pieces. It went downill from there on- just a bad day all around.
I've really taken to my big girl bed. I like it so much that it is the first place I go to when I come home and this morning, mom literally had to pry my fingers from the crib rail to get me out of the house. This is a little more than she bargained for.
When cousin Brooke was here, she was working on her potty skillz. I thought that was kind of interesting, so now, I am practicing my potty skillz. I'm still not sure what all this entails but I really enjoy sitting on the potty, saying "pee", spinning the toilet paper roll and carrying the potty around the house. It keeps me occupied for a bit and lets mom and dad get some things done, so they just kind of go with it. I did actually pee once but that was because I sat there for 45 minutes and refused to get off, so it just kind of happened.
Have a happy week!