
As most of you know, potty training has been the bane of my
existence for some time now. Usually it goes pretty well, considering. But the other day Michael had accident after accident. I don't know what was going on. After wetting his pants several times and pooping twice, I plunked him down on the potty to wait it out while I cleaned up his latest mess. This is how I found him when I came back. He'd pulled my towel down onto himself and would not come out. Poor little guy. I cleaned him up and gave him the rest of the day off (aka I put him in a diaper). I think we were both relieved.
awww, poor little guy. Poor mom. It is an endearing photo, especially considering that at first glance it just looks like a bathroom with one too many towels.
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