A Tunnel

Today I was laying out Jake’s clothes after his second shower of the morning.  Side note: he was “playing” the squeegee in the shower today like it’s a guitar, singing his new single… Nonna, Papa, Nonna, Papa.  It’s really catchy.

So I’m in his room and I hear “Uh oh, Mama.  Agua.  Agua.”

I don’t waste any time getting back to the bathroom where I find Jakey has used his potty for the first time!  Yes, new parents cheer about this… the very first glimpse of a diaper-free life.  There’s no light at the end of the tunnel, but at least there is a tunnel.  I’d say 70-30, floor-potty.  Considering the best so far has been naked sitting and “pretending” to flush it, this was a serious breakthrough.  We haven’t even started this whole process.

I’m sure Jacob won’t love this blog when he’s older, but fortunately at 22 months, he has no idea what I’m documenting.