Until about two weeks ago James held him down (screaming) on the potty and the poop plopped in. It was traumatic, but he got many prizes afterwards. I may have even teared up a little because I was so proud. Ever since he hasn't had any problem. He gets excited and proud of himself and loves to say, "bye pee-pee! bye poopies!" when he flushes them away.
It's so exciting to not have to buy diapers or pull-ups any more!
And I just love that little bum in little boy underwear!
What?
I'm a mom, we like our kids bums. It's not weird.
Here's my two cents: They'll do it when they're ready. AND it's not a race.
Congrats little Ez Man! We're proud of you.


3 comments:
That's my little poop-er! Go Ezra! :0)
Yay! I hope he keeps it up! And I wonder why he was so reluctant to actually poop on the toilet...
Gramma Lene says YEA and she will have to take him out for something special when she comes out next.
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