Hear Ye, Hear Ye
Please allow me to make an announcement which will surely embarrass Julian when he is older: This morning, at 9:30 A.M., Julian (who was running around the house naked while I begged him to put some clothes on so we could go to my parents' house because I really wanted to go to Pilates class at 10) did his business on the potty. This was not the first time he has expelled liquid waste in the potty, but it was a first for the solid variety.
Of course, this could mean nothing. It could be a fluke. Or it could mean he will be in underpants by the weekend. It is too soon to tell. What we can all agree upon at this time, however, is that this post will mortify Julian when he is a teenager.
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Now do you think he can come explain this all to my 3-year-old, who still runs away terrified if we try to get him to sit on the potty? Oh, yes, he loves his diapers.
*sigh*
Go Julian! Poo in the potty! Yay!
Oh, and Judy? My son was three and a half before he trained (and was slightly prone to accidents of the solid kind (bleh)) for another 18 months.