Hubby and I have begun teaching Amari how to wipe after going toots. Teaching a two-year old how to effectively wipe so as to not leave behind any debris is challenging. I would much rather continue to do it for him, than to later unveil a thin line of residue in his spongebob underpants. Eew, I cringe at the thought. Ahhh, motherhood.
Please share your secret. Last night as I was wiping up a blow out, I thought about the very same thing. I have no idea how we’re going to teach Jay how to properly wipe and wash his hands. Oh boy, lol.