Then all the others came along. Every now and then I see one of them spontaneously taking over some responsibility, and the sight is wonderful!
We have been so frustrated that Ebby has been refusing to potty train. We’ve cajoled, encouraged, supported, and bribed him to do it, but no, he still doesn’t feel ready. He’s over 4! When, when, when will he stop wearing diapers?
Yesterday morning Bobo took a hand in it and declared, “Ebby, I’m going to teach you how to go on the potty. You’re a big boy, and big boys don’t wear diapers!”
So off they went into the bathroom to do whatever it is they needed to do. I sat here, not wanting to disturb whatever motivation Bobo had for taking a hand in this effort. He can’t have worse luck than we have had in this endeavor.
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