Day 4 of the Joy of Love we are to photograph what they wear.
We're potty training, I guess thats what you call it. It's more like potty begging, potty fighting, and potty crying. My boy does NOT want to give up the ease of relieving himself in his pants and it's a daily battle of bribes and threats and big dramatic scenes as we try to get him to be a big boy and use the potty.
I don't get it, aren't these super hero undies the coolest!?! I'd much rather sport these than puffy diapers or stiff pull ups.
Oh my gosh Kimberly!!
ReplyDeleteWhat a memory for me here.
I remember these. Seems like forever ago now. My son's were Batman, and Thomas the Train!
He was tough with the potty training too, and then one day, that was it. It was just done.
Thank you for the wonderful memory!!