We had a long talk last night about the potty. You seem to finally understand that you can't poop in your pants anymore. Its way past time. I fear that I am not the disciplinarian that I could be, but I am going to find a way to get you in the groove of going to the bathroom so we can get on with more festive things in our lives.
Like camping or... swimming or.. stuff like that!
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I have to keep a journal for the young-un, and since I am NO good at doing it on paper, here goes.
About the son
This is about and for my son. I want to be able to keep track of all the cute things he says, like he calls candy canes, candy bones. Or when he says he doesn't like something, he says, "I can't want it". And he says, "good idea." you know, stuff like that.
