*Note: Dear Future Sam, Please forgive me for this post. Love, Mom*
I've hit something in the land of Mommyhood that has me utterly stumped.
I've been able to maneuver and squeak my way through a lot of unexpected situations, annoyances and gross moments. I've screwed up (and apologized for it), I've celebrated when new tactics have worked and I've blocked some of the not-so-fine moments from my memory.
Here's what's baffling me: Sam is still having pee-pee accidents, usually during the day but also sometimes at night.
Continue reading *Sigh*.
