Little Man catches his first fish!
So, the potty training isn’t going so well; we are having way too much fun to work on that stuff seriously. I bought Little Man his first fishing pole and we hit the lake in my neighborhood. The very first cast in, we caught a fish! I’m not sure if he liked watching the worms or fish wriggle more and he was a little sad when we let the fish go back into the lake, but overall I’d give the experience two big thumbs up.
Update: Little Man felt like a big boy all afternoon and has used the big boy toilet and backyard four times! I put him to bed in a diaper but he knows that the bowl of M&Ms are his reward for peeing in the singing toilet. Hopefully, we can keep dry undies tomorrow too.
Little Man and TWC have one thing in common, besides being potty trained I mean. We’ve each caught one fish in our lives.
Looks like you are having a blast! I miss knowing that you are only 15 minutes away! But I know you are probably in a better place! Love seeing the “Adventures of Little Man!”
LOL at TWC!
And TG, I miss you too. How’s the pregnancy going? And, I’m glad you like Little Man’s adventures because I worried yesterday that I was becoming one of “those” people who talk way too much about their kiddos and grandkids. I swear that all I said yesterday was, “Do you have to use the big boy toilet?” and, “Richard used the potty like a big boy!” ;o)
Everything is going great for me! You’re a Grandma, you have the right to brag on your grand-kiddo! Send me your new email addy when you have the chance!