So, mom got this crazy idea from some of her looney bird friends that in order to potty train us, we have to run around the house naked like nudists for an entire weekend until we get the hang of it that “poopie and pee pee belong in the potty.” Yeah yeah yeah… we get it. And if you throw us a teddy graham every time we do it, we’ll even get the pee IN the potty about 70% of the time. But I have to say that our parents picked the WORST weekend ever to do this. I mean… the weather was like 65 degrees… everyone and their mother (literally) was out to play in the coolest parks on the planet, and we were stuck inside having to hear mom and dad ask every 5 minutes if we had to “make poopie or pee pee.” They did give us a break on Sunday to enjoy the sunshine, but as you’ll see below, they didn’t let their guard down one minute.

Potty Boys So much for privacy

Like rockstars, we nailed it with only a couple accidents. Though we’re far from done with this learning curve, we’re well on our way… and mom and dad will be SOOOOOOO happy not to have to pay for all the diapers we use (they’ve estimated to have paid for 11,300 so far) but we’re far from done with this whole learning curve.

Potty pooper,
Cooper

P.S. I still can’t BELIEVE mom made me take a whiz in the park in front of all the little hotties?