Number of Successes: 3
*Reminder, successes means he has asked/told me on his own. THAT HAS NEVER HAPPENED BEFORE!
Number of Wet Pants: 1
Number of Messed Pants: 1
(To be fair, he has had loose bowel movements as of late (sorry if, TMI) and he did try to tell me he needed to go. Before the words were completely out of his mouth, it was too late. Truly an accident, in fact, it happened so fast it surprised him. He had just put his pullup on for bed, so I wasn't even irritated.)
Me: HOPEFUL
I am crossing my fingers, holding my breath, saying prayer after prayer in hopes that this is a start and not just a cruel means of getting me more frusterated.
2 comments:
Yay Tristan! Good luck girl - we just got my Gavin potty trained. It's hard work!
Yay! Congrats. We seem to be a few months behind you on everything. Sorry to hear about the injuries! I'm so glad Andrew was there to help out. That bow was a gift, but it looks easy using 2 colors of 3/8 inch gross grain and 1 color 3/8 inch sheer. Wire is wrapped attaching it to the clip and covered with satin ribbon.
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