Where to begin? I guess I'll start with just saying how much I love this little boy and how sincerely proud I am of him. He's is successfully on the path of being diaper and pull-up free. Yeah! Yeah! Such a big boy!
Here's the story (I would stop reading here if you don't want the gory details):
Sam has been ready for a few months now to potty train, but I've been the lazy one. Let's be honest...diapers are just way easier and the idea of potty training really overwhelmed me. Call me a pessimist, but in my mind potty training meant loads of frustration and staying home for two weeks straight. Yikes! I like to be out and about with my kids so the idea of staying home with them both for two weeks made me a little crazy even thinking about it. Well, my friend recommended
this method (potty training in THREE days) and I jumped on it. You mean I only have to do this for three days and you say it will work? Sign me up. Evan and I both read the short e-book and picked our three days and went for it...full throttle. Evan even took a day off of work (Friday of last week). I'm so glad he did because I really don't think I could have done it by myself, especially the first day.
How did Sam do? Simply put...AWESOME!
Day #1: Sam helps me throw all his pull-ups away in the trash because he is a big boy now and big boys don't wear pull-ups or diapers. He really bought into this idea of being a big boy. It worked like a charm. We started and he had a few accidents in the morning, but then was dry the rest of the day. Yeah! :-) He did poop in his underwear. Sigh. But I can't expect a full miracle on the first day, so we're proud of him and hopeful this is going to work.
Day #2: One accident in the middle of the day, the rest of the day dry as a bone. :-) No poop...he's holding it in. Lovely.
Day #3: He poops in his underwear before church, but no other accidents the whole day. We even went to church and he stayed dry the entire time. Yeah! Yeah! So proud!
Day #4: Normal life resumes...we go to the gym (no accidents) and to McDonald's with some friends (no accidents). He takes a 2 1/2 hour nap (no accidents). Then tonight he pooped in the toilet...ALL BY HIMSELF! We were sitting at the dinner table and he announces he has to go potty and wants privacy and to do it by himself :-). We say okay and he goes trotting off to the bathroom. The next thing we know he's screaming, "I went poop in the toilet! I went poop in the toilet!" WOW! We were so excited and proud! I wanted to call everyone I know and tell them (instead I'll just blog about it). Sam just wanted to call Grandma and Grandpa and his cousin Malachi because in his mind Malachi is his very best friend and the coolest kid in the world. Anyway, it was a very fun moment. :-)
Here are a few cute things Sam has said while potty training:
"Mommy, the pee-pees are trying to get on my underwear..."
"Mommy, my penis said it needs to go pee..."
Sam: Mommy, Did you go poop today too?
Me: Yes, Sam...I did.
Sam: I'm so proud of you mommy! :-)
There is one minor issue that Evan and I just hope goes away.
When Sam is bored (like in sacrament meeting or when he's trying to fall asleep on a day when he had a 2 1/2 hour nap) he tells us he has to go to the bathroom literally every 3-5 minutes. What do you do? You have to take him. We're not sure what to do about this and just hoping he stops doing it. On Sunday it was fast and testimony meeting and I don't think I heard one testimony. I must have taken him to the potty 10 times. No joke. And tonight Evan probably took him to the bathroom every 5 minutes for about two hours (I was gone). Yikes. Anyone have any advice?
All in all I have to say that potty training has been a positive experience. Not even close to being the beast I thought it might be. Thank goodness!