Unfortunately, this two-year-old's a little different than the others. He can't be bought.
So I decided to resort to his intellectual side. I explained that he could not go "tinkle" in his underwear. I told him the consequences: being wet, having itchy legs, and needing to get in the bath and change clothes. It seems to have helped as he's happier to sit on the toilet now.
So I pat myself on the back and contemplate names I might use for my potty training book.
Then, last week, there was a puddle on the couch. The kids insisted RJ peed on it, but RJ was dry. It definitely smelled like pee and was too big a spot for the dog. Hmmm.
The name of my potty training book, "Outsmarted By a Two-Year-Old."
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