This little bugger does not want to cooperate. Not at all. Nope. The restroom is a place to avoid. I think he thinks it is haunted. Or something like that. Because no matter how many times I
I've gone potty before, and I likely will again. I'm good at going potty.And sure enough, within minutes of the proclaimation, he's wet. Or my floor is. The toilet, however, is lonely. And dry, save the usual pool of water the commode contains.
So how is it that he is successfully training at school? I'm failing this one miserably. And the 'di-dee's are making a swift comeback.