He was all in, but then refused to participate. I ate the first jar of hershy kisses, and then we went to Utah over spring break. He had a few successes at grandma's house, so we tried again. It took a few days, but he figured it all out. One night he came in wearing little striped pirate underpants that his Aunt Angela bought him. I told him that he should change into a pull up, so that he didn't have an accident in his bed. He got very serious and in his cute little baby to boy voice, he said, "Mom, I not a little baby anymore. I have to wears unnerwears!" And that was it. No more diapers! He loves his "unnerwears" or "unnies". He changes them several times a day, so that he can enjoy all of the characters. The thing I am having a really hard time dealing with is that he REALLY enjoys peeing outside. This is not something that the other boys did. He doesn't have any problems dropping his pants in public. He can pee and wave at passing cars at the same time.
Once he was really potty trained, we went to build a bear and bought a costume for his bear. His bear was a baby, because the brothers bought it for him when he was born. Now that he is a big boy, his bear also became a big boy. He got to buy him unnerwears and he chose the Woody (Toy Story) costume. It is pretty cute.
No more diapers! Such a sweet thought!
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