Sunday, May 16, 2010
Wednesday, May 12, 2010
The Joys of Potty Training
So, other than sleeping at night, Foster is pretty much potty-trained...yippie! He sports around his "Buzz" and "Woody" undies and makes sure mommy calls them underwear, definitely not panties! Before leaving the babysitter yesterday, Foster tried to go P. He didn't end up going so we carried on and headed home. Letha, my fabulous sitter reminded Foster to make sure to not upset "Woody" and therefore do not pee or poop on him. Last night was NOT a cooking night, rather it was a night of being tired and hungry! So, as we were sitting in the Taco Casa line which is yummy, by the way, Foster says to me, "mommy, I need to Poop. "oops, I pooped on Woody...I'm sorry Woody, I'm sorry. It's Okay Woody, it's alright Woody!" It was priceless. I thought that when we arrived home, I would be cleaning nasty p out of his undies, but there was not any so he must have just passed gas. Kate says to Foster after he told us that he had the accident that is, "Foster, what, you think momma will be mad at you since you pooped in your underwear. Foster you are two years old and you are potty trained!" It was so cute!!!
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