don't whine about the poop
That's pretty much how I operated till I was about 8: dry as long as someone made me go to the bathroom. I was terrible about holding it till it was almost too late and then having to RUN for the toilet. Good luck! :-)
You're a nicer mom than me... or maybe it's that I forget to pee when I need to (but I never have accidents, I just end up with kidney infections) so I am not good at reminding my kids to go. Also, Kevin doesn't like to go potty for me. Meh. He'll go when he can remember to go himself. Until then, at least I don't have to buy diapers... wait... is that my cloth diaper addiction speaking? Uh oh.
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