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The Essence of a Woman
Tuesday, February 21, 2006 The Joys of Potty Training

Oh the joys of training little boys how to use the potty. I have to older girls, and they are much easier to train. Just have them sit on the toilet and go. Boys, they come with extra equipment, which as a woman I am clueless on how to use. Luckily, big daddy is here, and "mamma's little man" can learn from him.

See my son, is the master of observances. He is a hawk and watched your every move, only to mimic it. So this is where big daddy has come in handy. See I knew I kept him around for some reason.

My son, decided to take his diaper off and go "commando." Running around the house with his equipment flapping in the wind. I told him to use the bathroom before I draped him in his lions cloth. He approaches the porcelain god to concur him. He stands in front of it on his toes, holds himself, and looks at me and says "I can't." Of course you can't, go sit on your potty chair and go. Hey at least he know what he is suppose to do.


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