A few weeks ago as Everett and I were cuddling he insisted I not call him a BABY any more because he is a BOY. I quickly responded, "No Everett, your not a boy until you start wearing underpants, as long as you wear a diaper you are my baby." He climbed out of my lap looked me strait in the eyes and said, " I want this diaper off , NOW!" I'm proud to say he hasn't gone back since. We had a few accidents the second and third day, but once we broke out the
chocolate potty snacks those stopped. So I guess it's
official Everett is now a boy, GOOD JOB EVY!!
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My big boy