Middle of the night: Wakes up twice with a tummy ache/bad dream. He kept thrashing around and asking to wear his shoes. Must have been dreaming about puddles too.
7:30 wakes up, wet diaper. Sits on the potty, nothing happens.
8:30, 9:30 - Sits on the potty with no results. But, happily, no accidents either.
10:00 Comes in and says "a-have-a-go!" so we rush in to the bathroom and he goes #1!
I'm liking this day a lot better already.
1 comment:
What an hillarious ordeal, keep at it. this could be included in the blog hall of fame when the internet museum gets built.
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