We finally started (seriously) potty training last week. First thing monday morning, I rolled up all of the area rugs in the house, stripped off Alden's diaper, and had him run around in nothing but shorts from the waist down. I knew he would have an accident the first time, so I was just waiting. The dishes were piling up, so I started washing them (by hand... we don't have a dishwasher) and Alden wanted to stand on the stool next to me and watch. "Mommy," he said, "don't get that water on me!" HA!! I looked down and he was standing in a puddle of what he thought was dishwater. He was horrified to find out it was pee. And that's all it really took. He's since been doing a great job telling us when he needs to go and holding it until we get there. Hopefully this is it.
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