WARNING: This post is full of potty language so if that is offensive to you, please don't read:). I started potty training Mason on April 1st. It wasn't the best day but what day is? An hour into the process Mason had peed on the floor three times (thank goodness for wood)! I wondered if I was really committed enough to see this process through. Later on, Russell had a little guy party to kick off the MLB baseball season so we had a few uncles and cousins around which made for some definite distractions. Mason was agitated and bothered that I kept taking him to the bathroom. He would get angry with me and just when I left him alone for 10 minutes he would pee. Sigh. I knew this was going to be horrible. That night Stockton had a game so I gave myself a bit of a break and armed Mace with a Pull-Up! Much to my joy he decided to do his dirty deed in there and I didn't have to deal with a mess. I was okay with that ti...
Russell.Jenny.Douglas.Stockton.Mason. A play by play of our family life.