My son is barely two and half and we've already regressed with the potty training...
Earlier in the year, I bought him a picture book about going potty and he loved it.
Then, I took him to pick out a potty chair, and he loved that too. We even got to the point where he was using it on a regualr basis, which was just AWESOME.
My son may not have been the first kid in playgroup to walk. He certainly wasn't the first to talk, but by golly, he was going to be the first to PO-TTY!
(read: I am the smartest, BEST mom ever!)
Then, we had to mess everything all up by MOVING to England...
Potty training just went to the wayside as we coped with jet lag and the "big boy bed". He's been though so much these past few months and for that reason, I haven't pushed it. I figured, he was ready once and he'll be ready again, right?
Well, lately he's gotten really adept at telling me when he's gone in his diaper and as far as I can tell, he seems rather disgusted by it. He yells out in complete distress, "Mommy! Daddy! Poopy! Poopy!"
So the other day, I casually asked him, "Why don't you just go in your special potty?"
He looked at me and with all seriousness replied, "Mommy. TOO FAR!"
Really. How could I argue with that?
Earlier in the year, I bought him a picture book about going potty and he loved it.Then, I took him to pick out a potty chair, and he loved that too. We even got to the point where he was using it on a regualr basis, which was just AWESOME.
My son may not have been the first kid in playgroup to walk. He certainly wasn't the first to talk, but by golly, he was going to be the first to PO-TTY!
(read: I am the smartest, BEST mom ever!)
Then, we had to mess everything all up by MOVING to England...
Potty training just went to the wayside as we coped with jet lag and the "big boy bed". He's been though so much these past few months and for that reason, I haven't pushed it. I figured, he was ready once and he'll be ready again, right?
Well, lately he's gotten really adept at telling me when he's gone in his diaper and as far as I can tell, he seems rather disgusted by it. He yells out in complete distress, "Mommy! Daddy! Poopy! Poopy!"
So the other day, I casually asked him, "Why don't you just go in your special potty?"
He looked at me and with all seriousness replied, "Mommy. TOO FAR!"
Really. How could I argue with that?
