Carrying his own nappy bag now Splashing along through nappy days Finally, eventually and at last, it seems my association with nappies is coming to an end. Boy Three is reluctantly getting the idea that joining the ranks of big boys means he will have to pee in the toilet after all. Soon, please, we […]
You know you’re a blogger when…
…you consider writing about poo because you know it’ll be popular. You know you’re a blogger when you reach for the camera first There I was with a saggy Friday night brain considering what I might like to round the week off with. Something on what I’ve been doing? No, no one cares. A discussion […]
Potty training for reluctant parents… please
If you have the entirely understandable attitude of not giving a flying fig about the continence or otherwise of my children, look away now. But it has come to this. Boy Three is two and three quarters. He’s a big lad, he communicates well (and frequently) (and forcefully) and as far as I can see […]