from the mom
We had a mini-success in the whole potty-training saga. After 2+ years of trying (on my part, not his), Ben successfully used the toilet once on Sunday. His father was responsible for anticipating the need and talking him into it. He's been terrified of it until now and though I was hoping he would use it again (and hasn't), it feels like we have budged a boulder loose and there's hope anew.
We all jumped in the car and went to McDonald's Playland to celebrate!
4 comments:
Congratulations, Ben! Keep up the good work!
Way to go, Ben! That's awesome.
Yay!! These things are truly a big deal. I can totally relate.
There's a lot you don't anticipate about your spouse when you first meet. When Rachelle and I split off from the Lincoln Memorial to get coffee with Christina and Joli (seven years ago), I never expected that she'd be writing about our son's inaugural potty moment.
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