My boy is such a trip and never ceases to puzzle (in a good way) me. Lately, he has been wanting books to go to bed. We gather 4 or 5 board books and put them in his crib next to his collections of lions: Lancelot, Lion, and Heart Heart, and his one Webkinz dog he named Woofie. Don't forget Woofie or he screams for Woofie until you go and get him. Woofie is currently in the laundry and I try to divert his attention to a frog I found to take Woofie's place while the stuffed dog gets clean. The frog has to stay at the foot of the bed, but for right now it'll do. Woofie will be home from doggie spa soon, my son.
This is it though, my darling two year old has been asking to go on the potty. Mostly for hubby, but today at naps I went to change him and asked if he'd like to use the potty. He said "yes" in his baby boy voice, promptly lead me to the bathroom, I plopped his chubby butt on the Elmo potty, and he went! I am in awe.
2 comments:
"plop, plop, fizz, fizz!"
Wow! That's great :) What a cutie!
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