Saturday, January 19, 2008

Triumph

Yes, after such a traumatic week with sick kiddies or shall we say 3 weeks that I feel acomplished. Proud. Triumphant.

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GG gave him his robe for Christmas! GG is the bestest always can count on her for all your sleepwear attire.

This little man-right here-went potty all day. Yes, folks-all DAY! We woke up this morning and I looked at him and said "Dev, can we put the diapers in the garbage yet?" His reply (to my surprise-of course) was "Sure." Brar! What! Huh?! I was not going to argue with that. Do I look nuts to you? I was all over that. So, I gave him my speech about underwear...you have tell me before you go potty, it's big boy of you to try this blah, blah. The first time, he said "Okay, I have to go potty." I run in there to help him. I am such a fool. This boy needs no assistance whatsoever. He is so qualified for this potty business. Over qualified as a matter of fact. Can I just say that after a week (or weeks) of feeling defeated I finally feel accomplished? Finally.

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You can tell Madi feels the injustice of having Brother hold her.

Big boys who go potty get to hold (big) babies on their lap. I'm a proud Momma today!

2 comments:

Raquel said...

congrats! one less in diapers is something to shout about!

Sheree said...

oh yes, it is! lemme tell ya!