The boy is ready for potty training but I'm procrastinating...still.
But this is the third night in a row we've sat down for dinner and the boy drops a 'bickie' after my fifth bite.
Dinner over for me. Thanks.
I don't really understand the schedule. He used to be a morning pooper only. Two before noon.
Now I have to deal with this foulness.
Toddlers are gross.
That is all.
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