"Dad! Dad, there's no pull-ups! There's no pull-ups!" he shouted.Please, please tell me that you're being proactive and that you have the last one in your hand.
Alas, no pull-ups.
"Logan, you're going to have to wear underpants to bed and you can't go potty in your bed," I told him.After all, while we had never officially put this plan into full force and effect, many is the night he has woken up with a completely dry pull-up. Surely this would not be too difficult.
Then the fretful potty dance began.
"Logan, did you hear me?" I asked.
"Yes," he said.
"Can you do that?" I asked with increasing skepticism.
"No," he stated.
"Why not?" I demanded.
"'Cause my body parts like tinkling."- 5 January 2012
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