He's just goes from one head wound to the next with no break in between these days... :(
But the good news is, he's potty trained.
I started right after he turned two (about a month after),
and after I started, I realized it was probably too soon,
but there just was no turning back.
He figured out that he didn't like to be dirty, so he would take his clothes/diapers/pull-up off and just go, wherever he happened to be. :(
Yeah, fun.
So I got the idea to start giving him a shower (head to toe) whenever he had a poopy accident (since he really needed it anyway), and that's when he caught on. He hates showers, so he started equating going in the potty with not having to take a shower, and after he went one day, I was cleaning him up, and he turned and looked in the potty and said, "No shower."
Ever since then, that's how he tells me he needs to go potty -- "No shower" or "I don't need a shower." So cute and hilarious, all at the same time.
But the good news is, he's telling us and not having accidents much anymore. Yay!!!! It only took three months...
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