I love this kid; my little companion each morning. I’m often corrected when I squeeze him and call him my baby boy. He’s certainly not a baby anymore moving onto bigger things each day. Like mastering the potty. He’s on day 2, with only one accident. I’m thinking I should throw myself a party. I will be diaper free. FREE. For the first time in 12.5 years.
Bring on the parade!
3 comments:
You guys are spitting images of each other. I heard Lisa Clark at Cyndi's say, "I potty trained 5 kids, where's my medal?" You deserve a medal AND a party. Good job!!
Love you!!
oops! Its me, not Trav!
For real, a medal would be great! :) Love you, Reece.
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