A monumental milestone in the works: 30 hours of potty training success. John woke up this morning and asked, "Where's ma underwear?" Add a beer can and a sleeveless t-shirt, and we'll have a true Renaissance man on our hands.
We are pulling out all the stops in the bribery arena - ice cream, all manner of chocolate, a new matchbox car. And it's working!
Hurray for John!
2 comments:
Yeah! Gotta love potty training successes!
I am amazed. I was anticipating great difficulty, but felt that I had to seize this window of opportunity before summer travels.
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