
So little Owies had gotten into this wonderful habit of taking off his diaper when he poos (without letting me know- of course) So I was doing the dishes the other day, when all was too quiet- so I proceded upstairs to find little poo droplets in the hallway that lead into his room (at this point I know I'm in for a reall treat!) He has taken off his poopey diaper (which he put into the garbage, I'm so very proud :-) and has climbed into his bed and is curled up on his blankets! Oh what joy this brings me!!! So I gave him a quick bath (although the blankets did a great job of that!) and threw the damaged goods in the washer. (and cleaned up the hallway) We had a great little chat on not taking off our diaper unless Mom is there to help and we brought out the little potty.
So our day goes on and I get busy doing something else and once again... all is quiet!!!!! So I go upstairs to find Owies on his changing table covered in poo trying to wipe himself (I tell myself, "Wow, my son is resourceful and trying to get the job done himself, even though the wipe container itself is covered in poo and so is the changing table- "must have happy thoughts!!!)
So once again into the tub we go. When we are all done I still notice some unpleasant odors in his room. Its then when I notice the clean clothes I had just put in his closet pulled out in a pile with steaks of poo and pee all over them--- Oh Happy Day!!! Oh the joys of cleaning up poo!
Also we will be full fledged potty training shortly :)
Gotta love my son!!!