Saturday, 1 October 2016

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"A portrait of my younger child, once a week, every week, in 2016."

Roan: whispy blond hair like his older brother.

I put him on the potty first thing in the morning and he strained and strained but to no avail.  I told him good job for trying!  I went around the corner to do something and he came running into me "asking" to be lifted up.  He felt wet and seemed a little worried, so I went back around to the bathroom to find his little puddle.  I told him it's okay and that he did a good job to tell me, we'll try again next time.

I'm in no hurry to potty train him, but I don't anticipate any trouble when the time comes and he's ready.

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