I know I'm not supposed to compare kids. For the most part I try not to. However, let me just preface this post by saying that Kate was a BREEZE to potty train. She basically did it herself. Before she was even 2! I felt like the best parent.
James recently decided to prove to me that I know nothing about potty training. He woke up one morning determined to wear underwear. I was in love with the idea.......until we had gone through 8 pairs of underwear before lunch. I stuck with it for a good three days, but after wet carpet and 2 loads of laundry a day, I decided we'll wait a little longer until he can actually sense when he needs to go. I can't complain too much because he almost always poops in the potty, however, that silly boy has no clue when it's time to pee.
Oh well. At least I got this cute picture of him in his fleecy training pants (they have a U of U on the front...really cute!).

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