After my mail fiasco this week, something good happened this morning. We've been trying and trying to get my 3 year old son potty trained. Somedays we can get him to go, but we have to beg and beg or just force him to stand there until he does something, but most days he simply refuses. Just a few minutes ago I'm sitting here at the computer and I hear what sounds like water running, its just him and me here now. I go into the bathroom and that little booger is standing there with his pants and pull-up around his ankels pissing in the tiolet. I'm in my office on the computer and he is in the front room watching cartoons, so he did it totally on his own. Never thought I would be so proud of him for finally going to the tiolet
