I woke up one Saturday morning, looked on the monitor and Luke was not in his bed. So I made my way down the hall and saw his bathroom light on. The conversation that commenced went like this:
Mom: (knock on the door) Luke, are you okay?
Luke: (washing his hands) Hi Mom, I am just washing my hands
Mom: Do you need to go potty?
Luke: I just did Mom (points to his disheveled potty on the floor).
Mom: Are you sure, I don't see any pee pee.
Luke: Mom, I cleaned it. I flushed it down the toilet.
Mom: Gasp, squeal, hugs, kisses... you get the point.
My big boy.
1 comment:
My goodness!!! Luke's growing up?!! Make it stop;-( He's the best helper in the world. Abbey, you're one lucky Momma!!!
Memaw loves and misses you, Luke!! I'm soooooo proud of you!!!
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