Today Harvey made a "number 2" in the back yard.
Now I like to joke about how similar having kids is to having dogs sometimes but seriously NOT cool!
There I was feeling like a super mom, four loads of washing - check, kitchen doesn't look like a dogs breakfast - check, everyone is still breathing - check, when the little bugger strolls in from the back yard and informs me excitedly that there's poop on the grass. In my mind i'm thinking...for goodness sake has he unearthed another piece of cat poop from the flower bed (parenting goals) nope! real live Harvey poop right next to his "bee-baa"(fire truck) and hello kitty figurine. Let me tell you one thing, potty training is not for the faint hearted. Any tips would be much appreciated, as long as its not the advice I got from the manager at Panarottis last night which was to pack it in and try again when he is three and a half. Yes, I know he's piddled twice on your nice faux leather seats but please keep your parenting advice to yourself!
Top it all off, in the car on the way home he's singing at the top of his lungs "we wish you a merry christmas! we wish you a merry christmas!" - time to call it a day I think.
xx
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