"Daddy!" Elijah called, not two minutes after we put him to bed. "Daddy, I need to go potty."
I was skeptical since I just read forty-seven books to him just fifteen minutes before. He wanted to "pee-pee" right after he got out of the bath, so he sat, bundled up in his puppy-dog towel a good twenty minutes. And still nothing.
"Daddy!" came the persistent call, more abrupt this time. "You not listen to me."
Stephanie and I giggled to ourselves.
"Hey! Daddy!"
So we tried again, but seeing that he had just hosed down his diaper, it was no surprise that this trip also yielded no results.
Any suggestions?
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