Okay, so far potty-training is kicking my ass. We’ve hit something like 6 accidents today alone and my brain is starting to boggle. I don’t let her leave the room I’m in. I watch both of them, I sit with them. I get paranoid when she starts walking around. But I turn around for two seconds and there’s a puddle on the floor. *pulls hair out* I can’t correct her if I don’t catch her doing it! I mean, tonight she was sleeping on the couch. Out cold. I’m watching tv. I get up, talk to Den about paperwork. Come back, not only is she awake, but there’s a puddle on the couch. She doesn’t think she can jump off the couch herself (though she’s done it before when she doesn’t think about it), so she just… goes.