Hey there, I'm Marisa; wife to John. Mother to: Manny, Christian, and Jackson. I am also the author of this blog.
Lover of Starbucks, make up, chuck taylors, flip flops, purses, music, movies, and books.
Hey there, I'm Marisa; wife to John. Mother to: Manny, Christian, and Jackson. I am also the author of this blog.
Lover of Starbucks, make up, chuck taylors, flip flops, purses, music, movies, and books.
Yours Truly
Tuesday, February 21, 2012
When I went in to grab Jackson after his afternoon nap I was met with an interesting treat. The child had his diaper pushed down to his knees and he was peeing on his bed.
This prompted me to pull out the potty that we bought him a week or so ago. I stripped him down and sat him on it. He immediately got up and placed the potty on his head.
We have had several accidents (though nothing quite like this) because when he falls asleep he likes to have his hand in his diaper which causes his diaper to leak when he pees in the morning. On average, I have to change his bed sheets every other day.
He hasn't shown any other signs that he's ready to potty train, but cleaning up pee every other day is getting tiring. I'll keep the potty out in the hopes that he follows in Christian's footsteps and teaches himself how to use the toilet.
Also, on another note entirely....
Things that mothers of boys say often: please keep your penis in your underwear.
Seriously, I say this far too often, and every time I say it it makes me laugh. Then I wonder if it's just my pervy kids who always have their junk out.
6:30 PM
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