And lo, there came to pass a time of great peace and contentment within the Hacienda of Hotwheels. The oldest Son begat many recurring gifts to the sacred potty and his Mother wept sweet tears of joy! Rejoice! For unto you this day a poo was born and he laid it into the toilet. And nary an accident was had... so far for three days and four nights.
Now if only I could get him to wipe his holy butt...
Wednesday, January 30, 2008
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And it was good...
Congratulations! And have fun with that butt-wiping bit. A friend of mine said she was excited when her son took his first steps, when he learned to say Momma, when he could put his own plate in the sink...but nothing compared to when he started wiping his own butt!! Ah, those days will come...
Good luck! This was a great post.
Good Job!!! With 3 boys potty training was always a choir... The first two got it at age 3, we will see how the baby does... Less then two weeks old so there is time...
Doing a little lunchtime blog hopping while 7.5yo is at school, 3.5 yo is relaxing with mom and baby is sleeping on Mom
Ok - funny and gross at the same time - yep, you're a boy mom all around! :-) Hooray for Finn making peace with the potty! How did it come about so I can pass on some hope to my friend whose son turns 3 next weekend and still no potty success in sight!
At least you know he won't be calling you up to come to his high school to wipe his butt. Always be optimistic. :D
I still ocassionaly wipe my almost 6 year old's bottom when it is a messy one. Ew, gross, I know.
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