Getting on the Potty train!

Gavin started potty training for real this time. He went all week at daycare... pees and poops. Take off his own pants, puts them back on, can crawl up onto the toilet, wipe, the works. Nisha says he is 100% potty trained with her.

Now if only he would do the same at home. When he comes home, he is not as confident, but he will get there. We traveled to Nikki's house and he had to pee on the way up. So we stop at McDonalds.

He wouldn't go with Steve so I tried. He was crying and didn't want to get on the poppy but I knew he had to go. So up the seat cover he went, still crying. Trying to keep his hands from touching anything nasty. There he starts peeing.... spraying me almost in the face, most of it went in my hair. I quickly point his pee pee down and it is squirting everywhere. On my pants, my shirt. But I remain calm to make sure he doesn't free ok. It's ok, Gavin, it's ok. Finally he is done. He calms down and I give him a lot of praise. I am soaked in pee but at least Gavin went in the toilet.

Yipee, potty training! Gavin got a milkshake as a treat.