i'm hesitant to go public with the fact that we're trying potty training again since all we accomplished the first time was some stained furniture and a few bazillion loads of laundry from all the accidents. i'm hoping for better results this time. namely, a potty trained stinker.
me: are your underwear still dry, asher?
bryan: let's check! YAY! they ARE still dry! good job, bud!
me: yahoo! that's my boy!
asher: yahoo! that's my mom!
more experienced parents keep telling me it will just click. maybe the second time will be the charm and we can avoid going all cliche with the third.