Connor seems to be back on track. He hasn't wet his pants yet today. Though it is only 1:20. I guess I shouldn't count all my eggs before they are in the basket.
BUT, I believe in you little buddy. You can do it!!!
PLEASE. For your momma!
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4 comments:
I'm so impressed. Don't you know that toilet training is just as much training the Mom as the kid? Just have to let you know we took Bea's pacifiers away today. She gave them to her baby cousin. And she only screamed full blast for an hour when I put her down for a nap. And her normally 3 hour nap was 1 hour. But when she woke up she said "I say bye bye to paci!" It's going to be a long, hard night.
Thanks for stopping by my blog! I hate, no make that HATE!, potty training. And I'll tell you what. My son is the worst! He's been potty trained for a year, but he still insists on waiting to go to the bathroom until he pees just a little in his underpants. It is just the grossest! Little boys!
By the way, I am sorry to hear you lost your grandfather. I hope his passing was peaceful and that your family will have joy in celebrating his life and legacy.
I had to go back and peek at the eclairs. If I can't eat them, then at least I must admire them visually.
My brother and his family live in your same town. He teaches at the college there - they love it. Thanks for stopping by my blog. I am excited to have found yours and will be back!
No worries! Connor will remember what he is supposed to do! He is a smart little guy and if nothing else, he will do it for the treats! Right? Sirri will help him because she likes treats too!
Mommy will keep taking him because she likes dry pants!!! I hope he does good over at G&G Jensen's!!
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