John's word for potty is "pawpaw."
At his friend James's house on Saturday, he and James took turns sitting on James's little plastic potty (with pants up). Tonight he sat on the toilet in our downstairs bathroom for about a minute after I was finished. With his pants up.
I'm not sure I'm ready to start down this road. I know the result is desirable, but there's a lot of ground to cover between here and there.
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2 comments:
Obviously, when he decides it is time, he will tell you, and then show you exactly how it is done!
(Do you think there is a connection between "Paw" and "paw paw"?)
:)
i hear that's what school is for...the peer pressure of seeing the big kids use the potty will supposedly inspire him to potty train themselves! (am i dreaming?)
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