Dear Ikea,
You know we love you. Certainly, anyone coming into my house would know that I love you. From the wonderful chests of drawers in my bedroom, to the little wall cabinet near our front door, much of our furniture came from you. And of course, we obviously are big fans of your BOOKCASES!
The girls love coming to the store. Even though they are too old for the play areas (at least SC is, and JR won't go in solo) they love coming to the store, trying out the furniture, playing in the toy area, and occasionally creating a ruckus, though they've gotten LOTS better since the time Mommy took them out and made them sit in the car until Daddy was through paying for our stuff.
And of course we all love your food--the cafeterias are GREAT!
No, Ikea, we love you and we appreciate how child friendly you are, except in one place.
The bathrooms.
No, the kiddie stools are a great idea at the sinks. The child seats in the stalls, the diaper tables, all great. It's wonderful that you have family bathrooms and diapers and all that. That's not the problem.
IT'S THOSE DAMN SELF-FLUSHING TOILETS!
Ikea, dear Ikea, have you ever stood in a stall arguing with a tearful, nearly hysterical 5/6 year old because she's afraid of the loud flushing noise, and knows it can happen quite abruptly? A child who really, REALLY needs to use the toilet, and is insisting she'll wait another hour or two rather than use the toilet?
My guess is no. But it happened to me last night, and it's not the first time.
Oh, it all ended happily. JR finally agreed to use a toilet after I got her to believe it wouldn't flush until I pushed the button. And luckily, it didn't.
In fact, JR proclaimed it was a nice toilet and decided that she'd been a "brave girl".
Yeah, right, after 10 minutes of screeching and me being afraid that someone would think I was hitting her or something!
Anyway, Ikea, how about a special bathroom just for little kids with a plain, old fashioned flush on command toilet? I know it's less sleek and high tech, but it would've made life a whole lot easier for me today. And I'll bet I'm not the only mom out there who goes through this every time she visits one of your stores.
And with the amount of books we have in our house, that's pretty often!
Tack så mycket!
The Library Lady
(Mother of the darling and exasperating "brave little girl")