Reagan has practically been begging me to potty train her. I have been putting it off because, quite frankly, I'm tired and just didn't think I had the energy to deal with it at this juncture. Well...she finally wore me down. We went today and got her a princess potty, as requested.
When we got home, I sat her down and told her to go potty. Much to my amazement, she did! Guess she's going to be a lot easier to train than her brother*...
*it took me at least a year and a half to potty train Wyatt...and we still have the occasional accidents.
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