good effort at sounding sincere with the cheerleading cod
ds is sitting bare-arsed on the potty watcing c-beebies. another of this week's finest parenting hours
fed up, do you think it could be the power of suggestion?
we have had one accident which he proclaimed "like the little princess". 5 wees and a poo on target, but only due to my vigilance. preceding the last of which he came into kitchen to find me and fidgeted and looked preoccumpied. asked him if he wanted to go and ran away all the way to front room and hid behind armchair giggling. not sure if that is progress.
how long does it take?...my nerves are in tatters already