Nash and I took a special trip to Target the other day for some big boy underwear. Or, as he calls them panties. After a good 15 minutes of looking, I kid you not, he went with a Despicable Me theme. Now it is his mom's turn to put a little effort in the whole potty training thing. I don't like potty training almost as much as I don't like changing ginormous boy dumps.
Hmmm...
'You just dookie in the potty mom so that your hiney won't hurt.' Preach it boy!
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