Maybe I should change the name to "Tales from the Potty"

We started potty training this weekend. Full force. Just pulled the band aid off and put him in big boy underpants on Saturday - no more pull ups (at least not during the day). It went well. Many lessons learned... such as...

The reason you put little boys into briefs instead of boxer briefs or boxers is because things fall out of boxers/boxer briefs as we learned when Dylan, who was playing in his yelled "Mommy! Poopy!" We ran upstairs expecting to help him on the potty. Instead we found poopy.... all over the floor! Apparently, he had an accident and it fell right out.

We asked him what happened and he said... "Mommy, poopy fall out of my tushy!" He seemed almost surprised by it.

This is going to take a while isn't it?