TMI?

Tonight while Hubby and I had our usual evening chit chat on our screened in back porch Abigail came running out holding her diaper. She has a habit of telling me to change her when its dirty and taking it off herself. I know, I know... doesn't take a rocket scientist to figure out its "Time" for training but Miss Muffet is deathly afraid of the toilet. She tries to be brave, she really does. She runs to the bathroom and gets so excited until the moment I place her down. Fear overwhelms her and she screams. Who can blame her? With a tiny tushy like hers... a fear of falling in is only natural. 12 years of raising kids and 4 trained tooshies and SHE will be the one that makes me get that separate toilet seat that I have to empty. Blech.. I'll fight it all the way I say!!
Anyway... back on track...where were we?? Oh yeah sitting out in the backporch with my sweetie... Abby hands us the diaper and Noah and Molly giggle at her nakedness. She quickly runs out the door and into the backyard. The other 2 follow. Up the slide she climbs, she smiles and glances over at us and IT HAPPENS... She proudly pees down the steps and laughs with glee.
I quickly reminisced on the olden days when we had a puppy who piddled everywhere while Jason got the hose. Before long she was stripped naked and running wild and free...
Before long, she was using the hose as her own personal shower, running around and shaking her booty all over. We laughed so hard we cried... nothing like a naky baby to make a mommy smile.
Molly and Noah soon joined the fun (with clothes on) and our jungle gym turned into a water park. Kids were slipping and sliding all over...
Before long it was time for bed. I stripped the remaining 2 and hosed them off as well. 3 naked babies running thru the house. They were dried off,powdered, dressed and tucked into dream land. What a life!!!