taggs a big boy now
so there, M. when tagg was told that santa wouldnt come unless he was potty trained that was enough motivation for the BOTH of us. think of what that christmas morning would have looked like! so.... besides a couple of accidents (thanks to ME breaking the cardinal potty-training-rule: do not leave the house.... i get cabin fever just thinking about cabin fever. and no amount of potty training is going to cure me) tagg is pretty much diaper free. here comes santa claus!
