When Austin went on the potty for the first time, I stood up and did a little song and dance for him. Insert music and imagine me dancing around the bathroom...
"Austin went pee-pee on the potty!
Austin went pee-pee on the potty!"
It goes something like that.
It has become something of a routine. He goes, I sing... etc.
Yesterday was day three of consistent potty trips. By the sixth round and nearing nap time, I was starting to lose my swagger.
Great job, Austin, I said as he stood up.
He just stared at me.
Excuse me mom, shouldn't you be singing?
He actually said that to me! When you talk like a thirty year old shouldn't you be potty trained?
Oh, I'm sorry my peeing prince. "Austin went pee-pee on the potty."
Dear future daughter-in-law,
I apologize in advance. He is currently my only child and I am a preschool teacher. What did you expect?
Sincerely,
Your future mother-in-law.
2 comments:
(imagine music and me dancing and singing)
"Emily got an awesome new blog look!
Emily got an awesome new blog look!"
I LOVE it! Is this a free template you found or did you have someone do this? It looks SOOOO good!
I love this story. You are so great :-) and yes if a child can sound like a 30 year old as he berates his mom then he most definitely should be potty trained!
And yes just love your new blog design!!
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