Drumroll please...
Day 3 = woke up dry and went (and pooped too!) right away. Then called grandpa and demanded more Mickey Mouse boxer briefs. Apparently he knows which side his bread is buttered on! ;) Grandpa could not find size 2 Mickey boxer briefs despite making a few stops so now I need to find some - it's a worthy prize really.
Park trip, nap (in undies) in mama's bed, swimming playdate at a friend of Teagan's, off to see Caden's last soccer game of the season, and to Dairy Queen for ice cream. And yes, every single second of it was clean and dry.
He even told me he had to go once or twice.
That was a little tooooooo easy. Still waiting for the mythical "other shoe" to drop. We'll see.
And Michelle is probably throwing rotten tomatoes at me now so I'll just say sorry to her now. ;) And we love you.
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