We've been on the potty train for a while now. It's been slowly moving out of the station since August. And I'll stop with the cheesy metaphors now. You're welcome.
Anyhow, for the past 2 or 3 weeks Simeon has been pretty independent about telling me when it's time to "go." And this past week he had a couple of days with no accidents whatsoever. But potty training every child has to have its embarrassing tale(s) of horror, and Simeon is no exception.
Ward Christmas party.
Everyone silently watching primary children singing "Away in a Manger."
Simeon running in from the adjacent nursery screaming, "Mommy! I PEE! MOMMY! POOPOO! OH NO!!!"
The front of his jeans are soaked and there is an obvious... um... surprise, bulging in the back of his pants.
Jeff is a saint, removes the potty train offender from the vicinity, and cleans him up.
And, I hope that this incident fills the quota for embarrassing tale(s) of horror for this potty training child.
The End.
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Oh my goodness! That is too funny!!! I can't wait to see him and all of you this Christmas! I haven't even started Abigail to really potty train yet. I figure once we get back and are all snowed in we will try it. I am too scared to do it though! You'll have to give me some pointers!
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