Thursday, December 20, 2007

A Promise is a Promise

I promised him a potty party.

He's had the whole pee-pee thing down for a good while now. Never even wets the bed. But poo-poo? Not so much. It isn't that he hasn't been MORE than capable of going in the potty - oh no. He just had to decide to do it. To lose the pull-ups. To grow up a smidge. To hang the white "baby" flag and do it already.


Anyway, we've had a great two weeks. He loves his new undies...yes....more new undies....Spongebob to be specific.....and seems just fine with pooping in the potty now.




Way to go buddy. It's about damn time.

4 comments:

MommaWriter said...

I shall bite my tongue in jealousy.

mommieN. said...

You're breaking my heart! You got #2 done on not only #2, but #1 AT NIGHT. I still don't have #1 done with #1 at night! ARGGGGHHH! I have a better shot of getting #2 done with #1 at night. Actually, at this point, my hopes are best pinned on #3 for #1 at night! :-)

Good going, Captain Underpants!

they call me mama said...

Oh good god. I'm happy for R....really I am! It's just weighing upon me that I do actualy have to start all of this with the twins at some point and I don't wanna. I'm no good at potty training anything or anyone and I know it. I need a potty training boot camp to send them off to. I'll take them back again, promise.

MamaB said...

That is great! I am not looking forward to putting A in underwear and dealing with the cleanups.