So last weekend, Little Hipster's parents decided it's time for some serious potty training time.
The plan was to wait until a long weekend, then just stick her in big girl undies and see what happens. Here's the report from her parents (they handled everything from Friday through Monday): Friday... lots of accidents.. like pretty much all day. Saturday...significant improvement. A few accidents but nothing too terrible. Sunday and Monday... practically no accidents. #1 was a breeze. #2? Not so much. Every day produced a "near miss" but the "#2 In The Potty" victory dance eluded everyone. As you do when using the big potty is a new thing.
Yesterday I arrived on the scene and was instantly apprised of the effort's progress, then given the locale of the 30 pairs of new, big girl pants, info on where to put the "didn't quite make it" undies in the event of an accident, and instructions for how to proceed in the event of successful potty time. Check. For the most part, it was a great day.....with several (and I mean sev-er-al) trips to the bathroom. But alas, failure at #2. I blame myself. Okay, really, I blame her - she's the one who pooped in her pants, not me - but she knows I love her so meh! No big deal!
Anyway, here we are, Day 2 of me leading the potty training ops and I am happy to report we have successfully completed our mission! #2 Victory! Yes! As I shouted, "Go, Little Hipster, you are amazing! OOT-OOT!" I swear she said back to me, "Yay! oontz-oontz-oontz!"
The plan was to wait until a long weekend, then just stick her in big girl undies and see what happens. Here's the report from her parents (they handled everything from Friday through Monday): Friday... lots of accidents.. like pretty much all day. Saturday...significant improvement. A few accidents but nothing too terrible. Sunday and Monday... practically no accidents. #1 was a breeze. #2? Not so much. Every day produced a "near miss" but the "#2 In The Potty" victory dance eluded everyone. As you do when using the big potty is a new thing.
Yesterday I arrived on the scene and was instantly apprised of the effort's progress, then given the locale of the 30 pairs of new, big girl pants, info on where to put the "didn't quite make it" undies in the event of an accident, and instructions for how to proceed in the event of successful potty time. Check. For the most part, it was a great day.....with several (and I mean sev-er-al) trips to the bathroom. But alas, failure at #2. I blame myself. Okay, really, I blame her - she's the one who pooped in her pants, not me - but she knows I love her so meh! No big deal!
Anyway, here we are, Day 2 of me leading the potty training ops and I am happy to report we have successfully completed our mission! #2 Victory! Yes! As I shouted, "Go, Little Hipster, you are amazing! OOT-OOT!" I swear she said back to me, "Yay! oontz-oontz-oontz!"
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