My baby is not a baby anymore.  He's two years and three months old, and he's ready to start using the potty. *Pause for uncontrollable sobbing.* I've been dreading this time of his life, because I'm not a fan of those little toilet seats that you carry around from room to room and let them use.  The clean up is less than fun, and I just hate the idea of having a toilet follow you around in every room!  They're just gross, and I'm too lazy for all that jazz. We're all about child lead potty learning.  Jett's shown a…
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