Death to Diapers

For the first time in nearly six years, we don't have to buy, change, or throw away diapers for our children. I guess when Edward decides to do something (he is very strong-willed), he does it. For the longest time, he showed no interest at all in using the toilet, and it didn't matter how much we encouraged/coerced--he just wouldn't do it. But in a matter of a few weeks, he appears to be finally trained--and I mean completely trained, both night and day and on the road away from home. I guess preschool at Sprague or South is now a possibility. So please extend a hand of congratulations to the Word the next time you see him (and perhaps offer to help him back into his underwear and pants, which don't seem to know how to re-attach themselves after he does his business).

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