Griffin worships Brennan. He would follow Brennan to the moon and back, if Brennan wasn't so cranky about the whole hero worship thing. Griffin barrels after Brennan morning, noon and night and lives a life where he believes he is also three instead of one and a half.
This morning, Griffin followed Brennan into the bathroom. He stood, for a good ten minutes, staring at Brennan as Brennan did his deed on the toilet. He was transfixed by Brennan's cleaning up after his work was done. Brennan, in a rare moment of brotherhood, decided to share a few moments of wisdom with Griffin. (Picture Brennan buck naked as he gives his sage advice.)
"That's what you should do Griffin. If you have to go poopy, you come and sit on the potty."
Griffin giggled at the thought of it, but was only met with Brennan's serious eyes.
"No, Griffin. It's not funny. You have to go poopy in the potty."
Griffin laughed again.
Brennan shook his head at Griffin and said in an extremely serious tone, "All this poopy in your pants isn't funny business, okay Griffin? It's not funny to poop in your pants."
I am now nominating Brennan to take over all potty training duties for Griffin. We may have it done before he is two. (And this may save me from round three of Potty Power!)
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