I guess the realization that I will begin potty training our puppy next week really sank in because I went full-force on potty training Wyatt a few days ago and he's already mastered it. Yay! The other morning, I noticed it was extra quiet after the big kids had gotten off to school, I was in the kitchen and called out, "Wyatt, where are you?"...he said "my on the potty." He was going all by himself and that was only the second day. Whew, I know there are bound to be accidents, but he gets it and I'm thrilled! Today we made a special trip to the store for him to pick out his own 'underwears' and of course he choose Thomas the Train and had to call daddy and tell him all about them.
My love you, Wyatt-boy...you have my heart!
