One wear

*Modesty alert: Please do not post any pictures of Fount from this post.*


January 29, 2012

It's been a long road a comin, but I think it's finally time for us to celebrate a potty-trained Fount! Last night, I really learned a lesson in mothering- success is success, even if there's a little poop smeared on the face, hands, legs, and bathroom. Poop in the potty and not the underwear ("one wear," as Fount calls it) is a really big deal. This morning, he assured me all is forgiven. Thank you, Fount, for forgiving mommy's overreaction :) I think it's safe to say mommy's pooped on herself before too.

Drum roll, please...

And here's our big boy today!

I suppose we'll be picking out his potty training prize this weekend. I wonder what he is going to pick out...He told me yesterday that he wanted stickers. Easy to please! When Holden was potty trained, he picked out a ton of matchbox airplanes- so him! It's funny when you tell your child that they can have anything they want in the store and they pick out the smallest thing. Reminds me that it's the little things that matter to them- the love, the time we spend with them, not the things.

Congratulations, Samuel Fount, you're officially a big boy now! Let's party!