“It sounds like rain.”
This is what my 3 year old son said as he stood in front of the toilet with his big boy undies on and wet on the bathroom floor.
Yes. Yes, it does I thought.
Potty training my son has reminded me how much I love Clorox…wipes, bleach, cleaner…you catch my drift. My bathroom has never been cleaner.
Just when he figured out how to make it to the toilet in time, I discovered that even though little boys may sit on the potty, it doesn’t mean that their potty will land in the toilet.
At least now he has started to help clean up his messes. In fact, just today I saw him take the hand towel off the counter and wipe up his “spillage” on the floor. I stopped him just as he was about to put the towel back on the counter for the rest of the household to use.
Once again I would like to thank Clorox for allowing me not to be disgusted in my own house.
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