So, as a few of you know, we are in the midst of trying to potty train Drew. (Side note to any of you who have not tried this....this takes WAY more time than I ever imagined.) We've felt very proud of our accomplishments, especially when he doesn't put up a fight to sit on his little potty and even starts to sing while he "waits." (It's as if he may actually be enjoying the experience.)
The other day I put him on the potty and it happened to be a time that he didn't particularly want to be on the potty. So what's a kid to do you ask? Of course the answer is to run through the house with pants around the ankles and even start playing that way.
The funny part isn't so much that he insisted on playing without bothering to pull up his pants, but how FAST he got away from me. That little guy can MOVE (Nevermind that any of us big people would have fallen by the 3rd step with our legs constricted by pants). It was like watching an old guy shuffle along, only his legs were moving so fast I couldn't catch him!
I tell you, when there's a will, there's a way...
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