Timmers is back to diapers. We have regressed. No, not really. He has regressed. Momma couldn't seem to keep up with all of the laundering of his big boy pants. This was me everyday, all day,
"Pee in the toilet.
Pee in the toilet.
Pee in the toilet.
Pee in the toilet."
I am trying to console myself with two thoughts. We had a good stretch of growth since September. Someday his wife can change his diapers.
13 comments:
Hang in there.
:)
No.
won't
hang
in
there.
"His wife" ....that's funny.
My daughter wasn't trained 'til she was four if it makes you feel any better. Apparently she had no desire to try to impress me with her "big girl skills". Maybe you could put Timmers in the girly diapers and see how that works. Just a thought. It might make for a funny blog post later on. :)
Ok, don't hang in there.
As if you have a choice! HA!
Love you, my friend.
I like Janet's suggestion!
Nathan just got potty trained this fall...like a few weeks shy of his 4th birthday also. Sheesh!
Girly diapers. You mean the pink, flowery type? He would love them.
Thanks, Kara Jo.:)
Carla, He'd love them? Well I can't help you there. Oh wait, how about a cloth diaper with rubber pants? He'd be uncomfortable real quick.
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My word verification is "ovent". Is that short for an "oven event" as in baking or cooking a roast?
"Ovent" (see above)
- an ovulation event? (Don't ask me why my mind went there. I'm sure I'm NOT doing that anymore.)
Carla,
I refused to go gently into big boy underwear. My physician consoled my mother by reassuring her that he never met a kindergarden kid still in diapers.
Peace
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