He says "Pssst, Pssst" when he needs to go and sometimes when he doesn't. If he has access to the Big Potty, he'll toddle his jiggly butt to the bathroom, lift the seat and flush- once in a while, he'll jam his foot inside the bowl to feel the water swirl around. Gross. More and more he is opting not to wear his diaper. More and more I am chasing him around the house threatening to duct tape it to him. Here's why:
I was running passed the playroom with a poopy, squawking Ever in my arms when I noticed his diaper was off and he had his belly/front inside the open cabinet under his little kitchen sink. No surprise there. But what caught my attention was his pssst, pssst noise. Huh, I thought. He only does that when he is peeing... surely he wouldn't be peeing inside his kitchen, would he?
He would.
While scrubbing out the shelf, bowls and various toy kitchen accoutrement, a thought popped into my head... probably, in a time before I had stretch marks, I never, ever would have thought this would be something I'd be doing. I'm sure it'll get weirder, until then...
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