Before that he was naked and I didn't bat much of an eyelash as he was being funny playing dress up with dad's clothes. I should know better....the next moment he was coming up all proud-like. "I peed on the cow pants." Somewhere deep down I was hoping it was a joke, but I knew it wasn't. The responsible person I am (because I JUST finished all our laundry) was throw it outside hoping that peed on stuff will solve it's own problem!
It always happens the moment I brag about how great he is doing. I've been biting my tongue until today. I just told my mom..."can you believe it, it's been a whole week and no peed on clothes!" Ugh!
As for being naked...my new rule (I make a lot of them). If you're going to be naked...you need privacy. I guess you'll have to stay in your room until you choose to wear clothes. It worked! Well...at least for now.
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