We have reached the age where A and G no longer bathe together. G and A both realize they are very different from each other and are a little too curious about their differences for me to plop them in the bathtub together.
G is potty trained. No problem there. He doesn't go in his pants, the issue is, he doesn't always go in the potty.
I have caught him going in the garage with his pants down, outside in our back yard going in watering cans (and then proceeds to water our plants), and (while in the bathtub) will go in cups that are used to rinse shampoo out of their hair during baths.
Oh boy! We've got a boy and it's trial and error for me learning how to deal with his new found freedom.
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