Wednesday, April 16, 2008

training

Dylan,

I can't remember the last time I had to change a poopy diaper. Thank you, thank you!

I knew that I really didn't know what I was in for, but you've handled potty training quite well and made it easy, more or less.

Over the weekend you went half a day wearing underwear without an "accident" (although we have yet to use that word with you in this context, it conveys my meaning here well). You didn't make it through the very sleepy car ride to a friend's house, though.

That reminds me, I still need to wash that carseat cover.

Dad

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