An Underwear Day

Don't worry, I'm not potty training again.  I know none of you are ready for my potty training stories...nor am I.  However, one day last week Easton was acting like he was.

He was refusing to wear a diaper and sat on the potty multiple times with no success.  One time, it was completely obvious he had to go...crossing his legs and looking uncomfortable.  I decided to run really fast and grab the stool to help him.  I didn't run fast enough.  He followed me up the stairs and then did his business right there on the stair.

Still, I was a "cool" mom and let him wear underwear.  I finally got a diaper on him and then told him that when we went to the store we would let him pick out some underwear.

The underwear of choice:  Choo Choo

Him and his cousin Beck had a great time wearing them.  Easton had 2 pair over his pants and he wore them the entire day and cried and cried when I finally took them off that night.

He's added a new element to his "Cheesy Smile:"  Eyes closed.

 I think my favorite was when Cousin Beck came down from his nap like this.  He couldn't figure out why I was laughing.

Well, since this ONE day the underwear has stayed in the drawer where it will remain for a long, long, time.  I still haven't recovered from last year's potty training event.