A week after we moved to Monroe, Paul say to me, "Since you don't have any friends, and you don't have anywhere to go, now would be a good time to Potty train Jacob." Although it was hard to hear that I didn't have any friends and I didn't have anywhere to go, I acknowledged the truth and decided it probably was a good time to potty train.
Now a month or so later I can say that it hasn't been too bad, but I probably wouldn't have said that a week ago when he thought it was funny to poop in his underwear right after I had just gotten finished helping him pee on the potty. Why not do it all at once? I would scream right now, but the frustration is gone, and now I can only think of him at the park today pulling his pants down walking towards the grass to "water it."
By the way he is reading a For the Strength of Youth pamphlet. That is good potty reading.
i can't believe he is potty trained - that is awesome. i still think you are cool even if you don't have friends or places to go :)
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