We’re working on potty training at our house. Basically, if Zane has on a diaper, he’ll go in it. He’ll even tell you, “I like to tee tee in my dy-cer”. Let him run around in his birthday suit and he’ll go to the potty every time.
Today he yelled, “I need to tee tee! Baff room door locked!” Somehow he had locked the door. Matt told him just to go outside and opened the front door for him. He was kidding. Sort of.
Folks, it was 29 degrees out there. But that’s one less diaper I had to change.