The idea of Braden being potty-trained seemed fantastic for all the obvious reasons. However, I failed to think about the fact that those middle-of-the-night soggy diapers were now exchanged for the middle-of-the-night bathroom visits....that I get invited to! So, if you see me and I look like I've been up with a newborn baby all night, that is my excuse! Somehow waking up a couple times per night has no affect on Braden. Ahhhh, to be a 2-year-old again....
This sweet cherub-like face is too hard to resist!
1 comment:
That boy has good taste! I drink a Dr. Pepper every day.
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