Okay, so don't say I didn't warn you. But I have to share what I just overheard for those of you who will enjoy it. I was putting away food in the kitchen when I heard Cole in the living room:
"Come out! Come out!" *grunt* "Come out!" *grunt*
Silence, then...
"Thank you, Poopy, thank you!"
I think he's ready to be potty trained.
Sunday, February 24, 2008
Warning: Graphic Content! Reader Discretion is Advised.
Posted by Brian at 3:06 PM
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4 comments:
that is too cute. We are "trying" to pottytrain Addy. It just isn't going all that well. I wish I could hire someone to come into my house and do it. It is my least favorite part of motherhood and wish I did not have to do it!! So with that said good luck :)
That is so cute! Good luck potty training, let me know if you figure out a magic secret to it. The other day Conner was pushing and gave his frustration cry and then said to me "Mommy, poopy stuck!!" They just aren't afraid to say what is on their minds, are they?
Hilarious! I couldn't stop laughing at this.
I love it!!! We thought Emmary was potty-trained, but she has reverted back this week, but we are optimistic it is just a phase. I'm sorry to hear about your niece, we will pray for their family. Also, I am training Emmary to tell Tim that she wants to go to Disneyland (even though she doesn't know what it is) so he will agree to it :) I'll let you know how the progress goes, I am dying for a California visit!
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