So, we made our way back home which I thought was going to take an eternity since now we were walking slower than before. He kept commenting that he needed a diaper, because "underwear doesn't help." Honestly, I think he made a solid argument from a 3-year-old perspective. Anyway, the sun must've dried those pants up real quick, because soon Michael started playing "catch Mommy's shadow" (which was perfect, because that meant I set the walking pace).
2 comments:
I am not envious of the potty training part...I am jealous of you don't have diapers to deal with anymore part.
How cute! I love your family.
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