Johnathan and I were ready to break free. We'd been prisoners in our house for a week and a half with only the occasional quick trip out while he got comfortable using the potty. We had to get out.
So we went rock climbing (well, rock walking) at Mt. Diablo on Sunday. We went in underwear - no pullups and I'm thrilled to report - no accidents. Granted on the way home, he told us he had to potty in the most remote portion of our drive home. So we exited the interestate, found a place to pull off and pulled out the portable (he can't hold it for long yet).
This was also the first hike that he enjoyed so much he did meander and look at every single thing. He was much more interested in what was up ahead.
And as you can see, no need for a radio anymore. We now have a personal system.
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