As I am spraying my bathroom sink with antibacterial spray for what surely seems like the 100th time, I have come to realization that potty training is not for sissies. Just when I think we are making progress my excitement quickly wanes to hear, "I got poopies".
It will happen, I know it will, but in the meantime there will be many yucky messes to clean up (especially since we've always gone straight to underwear; no pull-ups at this house). I'm looking forward to the day when I can say I've officially bought my last box of diapers. Until then, I'll go back to my sink to clean up the spray.
It will happen, I know it will, but in the meantime there will be many yucky messes to clean up (especially since we've always gone straight to underwear; no pull-ups at this house). I'm looking forward to the day when I can say I've officially bought my last box of diapers. Until then, I'll go back to my sink to clean up the spray.
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