It’s Big Boy Day here at the Blue Hutch. In a little bit we’ll be getting Bubba up and throwing away his diapers forever. Honey has taken the day off to help with the girls and, hopefully, be moral support for me. We are armed with 23 pairs of cartoon undies and we are ready to go.
I have my friend Allison on speed dial and, Amanda, you should email me your number too
If you are reading this, PLEASE stop and pray RIGHT NOW for our Bubba. Communication is not his strong suit, as you know, and stopping in the middle of anything usually causes a tantrum (his OCD tendencies don’t allow for things to go unfinished). How this will affect potty training I don’t know.
On second thought, stop again and pray for ME!!!!
Did and will. Should be easy to remember all day as I’m in the autism seminar. MM
I WILL be praying. Knox is ready and I keep finding him sitting on the potty with his diaper still on. Too funny. Problem is, I am NOT ready. I hate potty training. I would rather give birth – maybe a little more painful but it ends much quicker.
I prayed for you both, and Jeremy!
For some reason I can’t find your email, but my # is 533-1732…you know the area code. Call me anytime!