Monday night Ray and I were discussing that we don't believe Connor is ready to be potty trained yet. He always says "I'm a baby" if we ask him if he needs to go potty...meaning he goes in his diaper, aka is a baby. Well boy did he prove us wrong. Probably 30 minutes after our discussion he announced he had to go potty. He went upstairs sat down on his potty and immediately we all hear "duh duh duh duh" this little cheers horn song that plays if water hits the sensors at the bottom of the potty. He peed, and he peed a lot!
Ray asked him what toy he wanted to get at the store for being such a big boy.
Connor: A baby doll
Ray: You want a baby doll?
Connor: A princess baby doll
And a princess baby doll is what he got...today at the store!
He has told us and gone potty once on Tuesday and once today. This probably won't last but ha it makes for an adventure at the Moorman house.
Tracking our always chaotic life so that when I get to one day blink, breath and take a break I can look back and remember these sweet times.
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