Hunter is officially a "big potty trained boy" now... well, has been for awhile but ma' here is slackin on her bloggin :)
He is so sweet in his little routine and saying everything as he does it...."pull up underwear....then britches (ya know, southern for PANTS)....wash my hands..... dry... light (turn off light)"
Well dad and I still tend to "chaperone" the event so we take turns who stops what they are doing and goes with him. (when we don't, entire rolls of toilet paper end up in the potty...)
Sometimes we high five and say "tag your it" or just "Your up, I got the last"...
So hunter was pulling on his "britches" one day and I think just decided that he was tired. He pulled them off (had them halfway on)... walked over, handed them to me and said "your up, I got the last one".....
It would be much easier to convince a toddler you mean business if their side of the conversation did not make you laugh....
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