Ive posted this one before but it is very funny so i will tell you all again....
This happened when i was trying to make my mind up if ds was ready or not. He was 2.3.
I was running the bath one evening for him and me.
He came in and told me he wanted his nappy off and wanted a wee..... DELIGHTED i helped him to the loo (this was his very first wee in the loo) He did a wee to much aplause and kissing and fuss.
I turned round to turn the taps off, turned back towards him when he walked slowely up to me with HUGE tears in his eyes....
"Whats up?" says i.......
A HUMONGOUS thud, followed by a huge poo fell from his little peachy bum, all over my landing carpet.
"its ok" says i with a cheerful sigh, got some loo roll, wrestled with the monster and shoved it down the loo.
I put ds into the bath after a quick clean up.
He looks up at me and says..."Ive had another poo in my bedroom mummy"
I looked into his room.....runny smelly poo all over his carpet.
So i cleaned that up, muttering under my breath and finally got into the bath with him.
He was playing happily and i started to fill a jug up with water and pour it over my hair, and again....he says "mum, ive done a wee in the bath"
So im sat with piss dripping from my hair now......
"oh, ok, dont worry" i says.
Ds looks at me with a strange look on his face, then projectile vomits over me.
Carries on playing shoving the vomit up my end of the bath.
SO, im sat with piss dripping from my hair, bits of raisins and yoghurt dripping from my tits and floating around my floo.....
Calmly, oh so calmly i stood up, pulled out the plug and puts on the shower.
Shoving bits of second hand food down the plug hole with my big toe while ds continues to play with his ducky.
That was day one of our potty training spell.
NOT GOOD id say...humbly.