Potty talk warning...The day that Brady went back to school, Rudy finally agreed that it was time to stop wearing diapers. We went cold turkey (except naps and bedtime) and he's been doing great. The first day, he had a couple accidents but has pretty much had it figured out since. My mom told him if he had to poop, to squeeze his cheeks. Now, a couple times when he has to poop, he's yelled, "I squeezin' my cheeks!"
I guess that's a story I may have to come back and edit out when he's older :)
While eating a snack recently, "I didn't know my belly could sing."
Inexplicable: "When I think hard, my breath goes into my brain."
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