The Boy is on this “I don’t want to wear anything below the waist” kick. No diaper. No underwear. No pullup. I really don’t mind around the house, so when he didn’t want anything this morning, I didn’t think anything of it.
He sat down in his chair and I went to the kitchen to make him his customary eggs for breakfast. I bring him the eggs and notice my foot feels like it stepped in something wet. Oh wait! It did!
Our house is 99% wood or tile flooring, but where did he pee? Yes. On the ONE area rug we own. At least he got himself out of the chair.
C’est la vie!
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