We're trying to potty train Dylan--AGAIN!
He's nearly 2 1/2 now and I'm getting tired of buying and changing diapers. He's too big to fit in most public changing facilities and his language is so well developed that he ought to be using the toilet. Yesterday he only had one accident, which I think is pretty good. Especially when you consider the fact that we drove in to Scunthorpe to do a bit of shopping. We'lll see how it goes. But we might need Grandma to send us some Swedish fish--they are his favorite reward for peeing on the toilet.
He also said something very adorable while we were in town. We were running late so grabbed some dinner at KFC. As we were walking in, Dylan told us that he wanted to go to the "hungry shop." That's what he's just started calling restaurants and fast food joints. I guess it makes sense. When we asked him what you buy at the "hungry shop" he told us burgers and chips and chicken.
Oh, my kids are so amazing!
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