Cooper has potty trained himself. Seriously. Three weeks before his second birthday.
Two weeks ago I tried to change his diaper and he said "no more diapers" to me. So I left it off. He has had two accidents since then. One was when he was sitting on Jason's lap (tee hee).
He still wears a diaper at nap and night time and I still put one on him when we go out because I can't get my head around that one yet. How does one cram all three kids into a public washroom stall while trying to help one on the toilet? After this week, I will tackle that, after our weekend at the Great Wolf Lodge.
And I thought the other two kids were easy. As Riley and Simon say he was "easy peasy lemon squeezey."
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