Potty training, or lack thereof…
Kids are weird. They are more than happy to do their thing in their pants, and sit in it.
What, you expected something other than poop talk with a title like that?
But seriously, isn’t that uncomfortable?
My sister was blessed with early trainers, shortly after both of their first birthdays, both her girls were done. We’re currently in diaper land, with no end in sight, and I am the Mayor on Duty (choose to read that with the pun intended).
The little guy, well, he’s 7 months old. He can barely sit up, or get things in his mouth at the particular angle that he wants it, let alone tell me that he’s got business to attend to on the throne. But the two year old? Really, you can say you want to go downstairs and play hockey, but you can’t mention that you have something else to do first? Like, oh, I don’t know, not sit in your own filth?
Like I said, kids are weird.
There are many things that I’m going to miss about babyhood, but diapers is not one of them.
