My mom picked up a pack of Pull-Ups and a pack of Cars underroos for Mason at Wal-Mart on Monday so I can start working on the whole potty training thing. I'll admit, I've been really lazy about it this week, but today, I had to go pee, so I asked Mason if he wanted to go to the potty. he said "YEAH!" and ran into the bathroom. I helped him pull his Pull-Up down and he sat down, and I showed him how to tilt his naughy bits down toward the toilet. Then, as I was using the bathroom, Mason peed for the first time in his potty, although he didn't keep holding his boy bits down, so 90% of the pee was on him and the floor, but it's the effort that counts, right?

Anyways, I gave him tons of praise and some Skittles as a reward, then I put him in a pair of his "big boy undies" because he loves them. Then he climbed onto the love seat to read a book.

Less than a minute later, I hear "EWWWWWW!" I turn around, and I see that Mason had peed all over my loveseat.

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