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Last night as I was getting Little man ready for bed he asked to go potty. He’s not been going every time I’ve put him on there, but I figured it couldn’t hurt. He goes most of the time…and since his diapers are getting drier and drier between trips to the bathroom…
I stood him next to the toilet to see if he’d climb up there himself (he climbed up onto Annie’s potty when we were visiting her this week – so I wanted to see if he’d do it here too). I leaned over and looked at the mirror for a second, and then I thought, “I better see if he’s gotten up there yet” because I couldn’t see him in my peripheral vision.
No sooner had I thought it when I felt something wet on my bare foot.
Little man was peeing on the floor, and it was splattering onto my foot!
I quickly scooped him up and set him on the toilet, but he had already finished, lol! It took every ounce of my being not to laugh my head off while I was cleaning it up. I did NOT want him to know I thought it was funny!
So I guess we’re fully in the swing of potty training now!