For the record, we aren’t potty training and haven’t even begun to ponder that idea with any seriousness. We’re adherents to the rule of not working on more than a couple of major things at once, and frankly potty training just doesn’t rank compared to other stuff we’re working on right now.
Anyway, so after a night routine full of emotional meltdowns by the J-Man aggravated by getting up way too early this morning and not feeling that great today, he decided he was going to stand up in the bathtub rather than sit down. We thought this was just his normal protest, but…
Then we noticed he was standing AND posing for a “Man Standing at Urinal With Hands at the Ready” painting. While showing some impeccable form I might add, he stood there and whizzed like a big boy right into the bathtub, complete with some decent aiming.
Well, it’s a start.


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Wow. I am hoping this bodes well for the upcoming potty-training, while simultaneously NOT reliving the moment in other rooms in the house.