So, we attempted to potty train for two days, right after Christmas. It was eventful, but not in a successful way. Payton was so frustrated that all he did was cry constantly, he even refused to walk. He either had to be held or he held onto me while I went from place to place and he basically dragged behind me. Our day consisted of changing underwear after constant "accidents" which eventually became intentional, and cuddling on the couch to watch movies (the only thing that kept him from whining or crying.) When it was time to sit on the potty Payton would give me this sad cry, "pleassssssse, nooooo mommy! Pleasssse!" - and he became mean as ever, screaming out these random things... "NO- it's MY HOUSE...... MY FAVORITE GUN...... NO, SHE'S MY WIFE!!!!" (kinda hard not to laugh at that)- all while sitting on the time out chair for hitting. So, needless to say, it was a rough two days of not leaving the house. So, after 48 hours of this I decided that he had made up his mind and was NOT going to budge, so we exchanged our underpants for diapers, and the subsequent pictures are of a happy little cherub of a boy who is an absolute doll to be around- so long as the potty is out of the picture.
1/9/08
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