...and then someone pees in the pantry

Its been one of those days. 
You know the kind.  Its starts out well, but then someone pees in the pantry and from there on out you are counting down the seconds until the reinforcements come.  And that pee in the pantry?  That happens at 9:30 in the morning, before you've finished your last cup of coffee. 

As you can tell we are potty training--sort of.  I'd like to be done with diapers soon.  I like the idea of being done, getting through the accident phase and then buying new furniture.  I can see hope on the horizon.  Such glorious, bright, beckoning hope calling to me, encouraging me to ditch the diapers and put the time into another round of potty training. 

And then someone pees in the pantry.