Last week's pee fest was successful! On Saturday, I heard those precious words I have been longing for, "Mom, I go pee," which was followed by the mad dash to the toilet. I got teary eyed as I hugged him. I told him how wonderful it was that he told me he needed to go pee before just letting lose in his underwear.
That was three days ago and now I long for the days before the "Big Day"... Why you ask? The answer is simple: poopy underwear is way grosser than peed in underwear.
Here we go. Tackling #2. I don't think chocolate, new shoes and a margarita would be enough to ease the situation.
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