So potty training Dylan was probably the hardest thing I have done thus far! He is really strong headed and the more I pushed the more he resisted. So no matter where, when or how he goes potty, as long as its not in his pants, I'm thrilled.
Being a boy, his favorite place to go is outside. And for a special trick, he enjoys peeing through the rungs of our deck. So it didn't surprise me when he yelled from outside:
"Mom, I went potty."
"Good job, buddy."
"Under the deck."
"Ok."
"It was poop."
To which no words came to mind. I simply grabbed a doggy poop bag and headed outside!
Sunday, June 28, 2009
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