First off, my "cold turkey" potty training of the twins was a huge success. Just like with Faith, their third birthday came, passed and just like that they were potty trained without too much effort. Win.
Every so often Cawood will still have an accident, but it's always when he's throwing a huge toddler size three temper tantrum and he just loses control. Understandable.
Jessy told me a potty training story that I hadn't witnessed yet before: She heard one of the twins upstairs using the bathroom so she went up to investigate. Eva had pooped in the potty and there she hunched, butt-up in the bathroom,with Cawood doing the honors: wiping.
Gross.
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