clean slate (on hold)

chapter 9

The following day once breakfast has been over and done with, Liam told his boys to go get dressed for they where going treat shopping seen a so the boys have been so good.

Zayn and Niall have behaved so well since Harry has joined their family and Harry has just progressed so well and so quickly with them it's unbelievable. Of course the small boy wears pull ups both day time and night time, but within time Harry would be cured into wearing undies full time, well they hoped Harry would anyway.

"I'm just going to check on the boys, they have been a while" Louis announced putting down his empty cup of tea. "Alright. While you do that I'm going to get things ready. Shout if you need any help" Louis and Liam shared a kiss before going separate ways, Louis going upstairs and Liam heading to the front room to sort out Harry's diaper bag that has spare pull ups and such.

Louis headed for Zayn's room first, knocking on the door before entering. "Hey champ. You almost done. You have been half an hour" Zayn turned down his music stereo. "Yeah I am, I couldn't find my shoes" Louis nodded and headed back out to his blonde baby's room, knocking yet again before entering through the green painted door.

"Niall babe, you almost ready?" Louis chuckled at seeing his thirteen year old son trying to quiff his hair like his older brother does. "You want help with that sweets?" Niall looked up and nodded his head.

"Please Paps. It's just not working out for me"

Louis chuckled and got the spray and brush off of Niall. With some expert moves later Niall's quiff is complete. "There you go Ni. How about you go downstairs and help your dad out while I go see how Harry is doing" Louis asked heading out of his sons room, Niall running past him and downstairs.

Walking into Harry's room though, Louis wasn't expecting a half naked little boy sat on the floor looking defeated with one sock on and one sock off along with a pair of big boy pants on and top on backwards.

"Harry baby boy, are you alright?" Harry looked up throwing his sock across the floor. "No'ting workin'" Harry frowned, folding his arms over his small chest.

"Well" Louis started kneeling next to his curly haired baby and ruffling his hand through the boys shoulder length hair. "We need to give you a hair cut some time. Any way, I will help you there is no need to fret huh baby? And can you also tell me why you have big boy pants on? I thought Daddy changed you into a fresh pull up this morning?" Louis questioned seeing the unused pull up on the floor across the room.

At the mention of big boy pants Harry became defensive. "'m big boy now! No wear pull ups anymore!" Harry exclaimed skidding around to not face his discarded pull up.

Louis looked on in amusement.

"Harry baby, you know that for now until where totally sure that your totally potty reliant that you need to wear pull ups. You know that you need to wear them for you wet the bed every night and you started to have accidents during the day. Remember what the doctor said, that it's just a phase and it will go away soon. Where trying Harry to get you potty trained when the time is right, but in the mean time you need to wear your pull ups"

Louis tried to compromise with his son only for Harry to start crying. "Hey Hazza bear, come on how about I make you a deal huh?" Harry stopped his tears and perked up at the mention of making a deal.

"How about I let you wear your big boy pants on one condition that you have to tell us when you need to go potty? As soon as your belly is telling you that you have to go wee or poo, tell us straight away. When you have an accident it's straight into a pull up no question about it. Do you understand?"