It's been a really long time

I have neglected my blog for a while now. Partly because I really haven't felt like right anything and the other part is we have been so crazy busy. I decided to take a few minutes to write something because my sweet Tanner has really touched my heart the last few days. Tanner has decided that he wants to potty train. This time around with Tanner I decided I wouldn't push him at all. I pushed James and lost, I kind of did for Austin, but he was ready so it was easy. But this time, I just decided to not worry or stress to just wait and see what happened. And by golly he surprised us all. Saturday morning he woke up and insisted on wearing underwear, he wanted nothing to do with diapers. So we happily put the underwear on him. As the morning went on he had one accident. He started to get upset and I just didn't make it a big deal at all and just was as positive as ever. So he was then happy to put more underwear back on. The next two times he started to have an accident, but stopped himself and ran to the bathroom. We had a party!! Then Sunday came around, he wanted underwear again without us saying anything. He made it through church with only one accident. He has been going strong since. Today was the best day with his potty training. We went to the gym and he stayed dry the whole time, it definitely helped to have some awesome ladies there who he loves support him. When we got home he was eating lunch and felt some toots coming. He couldn't stop tooting. Every single time he tooted he ran to the bathroom giggling the whole way! Who giggles when their on their way to go poop, not me! Nothing. He did this probably 10-15 times. I finally convinced him to stay on the toilet and read books, Nothing. So I decided to help the poor little guy who was trying so hard to poop on the toilet. I had a suppository. After I helped him with that he took one look at me, screamed and said, "Get that ICE POOP out of my BUM!!!!" He freaked out!! I don't think I will ever do that again. It was so funny though, I couldn't help but laugh. Every time I laughed he screamed at me and would say, "STOP LAUGHING, get the ICE POOP OUT!!!" Good times with three year olds. Boy do I love this age.