| Tools of the trade (I didn't notice my wine until after I took the picture - I didn't see a need to retake!) |
I've lost count on what day it is and am too lazy to look at a calendar. I'm exhausted. I love my son, but for all that is holy we need some time apart. I blame toilet training - this kid has sucked down more juice than I care to admit. All in the name of underwear.
See, part of this 3 day potty training entails filling him with liquid - enough to make his eye balls float. I do want him to eat, so milk was kept at the breakfast, lunch and dinner intervals. Water worked for the first day or so but then I had to bribe him with the J-word. We rarely give A juice, I am even more convinced it won't happen after this week. Yes we water it down, we even start with fairly low-sugar Coconut Juice, which he loves. It's 7:45pm and he is hyped beyond belief and hasn't had a sip of juice since about 2:30. Yikes! This has gone on all.week.long.
Okay enough of the downside. What's the up? Well - we have been in undies, as A likes to call them, all week. Today we only had 1 accident and we were at the park, so while he said he had to go it was tough to get back home so quickly. We've made small trips out of the house, to the park, the mall, in the car, to speech and back etc...he's been a champ. He's a pro at going on a pubic toilet, after a scary first time (luckily it was at speech, where they have the pre-school size toilets). All he needed was the confidence to do it once and no he's fearless (as long as you're holding him, of course).
I spoke with daycare today and we promised her a little extra green if she helped us out in this last month prior to preschool. She seemed supportive so we look forward to Monday. Tomorrow is our first big adventure. We have Teagan's 2nd birthday party in Golden Gate Park, so it will be a test of a longish (20 min) car ride and playing in the park. Fingers crossed!
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| Our "reward" chart |
The bike is here. We are debating when to give it to him. As you can see his poster is filling up! He likes to place like stickers on top of each other so you can't actually see but there are a lot on there - not following the road. If this was the Kentucky Derby of potty training all the stickers like to hang out in the infield.

