Me: "No Cooper, it's just dirty."
Him: "Oh, dirty? Poo poo."
Me: "No, just dirty."
Him: "Poo poo"
Him: "Poo poo"
Him: "Poo poo"
Him: "Poo poo"(etc)
And then a few minutes later he smiled at us and said, "Toot."
We kind of smirked at him, so he grunted, then said again, "Toot."
He repeated this about ten times, grunting and saying toot. The teenagers sitting behind us were giggling at him. I finally thought it was time to put him back in his stroller, so I set him in it and he said, "Poopy." Guess all that grunting caused more than a toot! Since this boy can "toot" on command, I think it's time to potty train!
4 comments:
Oh gotta love potty training! I must admit I am way looking forward to no more diapers but have no desire to actually potty train...is that a problem?
Good luck! Sounds like a great idea to me.
That's funny! Jessica is potty training Simon too. Lucky.
Your kids are awesome, they crack me up!
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