This one word seems to be the most used word by the ladybug.
Me: Ladybug do you want to eat?
Me: Ladybug do you have to potty?
Insert me pulling out my hair strand by strand. I don’t seem to remember this HUGE ‘no’ stage with the Cellist, or maybe having two children 8 years apart aides in my memory loss.
While it was comical at first, this little word is tending to drive me a bit nuts. What to do, what to do?