On Sunday afternoon we decided to cold-turkey potty train Finn. Surprisingly, it's been hugely successful. I don't remember that being the case with Cael. I remember months of bribing, pleading and stickers all over the bathroom. This is either Second Child Syndrome or the fact that he's always been one to announce "I'M POOPING, I'M POOPING," like some sort of deranged car alarm. Regardless, I'm really impressed. He has only had diapers at night for almost a week now and he went Wednesday, Friday and Saturday with zero accidents. Plus, three times we've accidentally forgotten to put diapers on for nap and he's stayed dry. He's a champ.
As you can see, he's also very pleased with his progress. He's loving his new undies.
3 comments:
at: 9:53 AM said...
Congratulations Finn-O! Grandma Kathy is so very proud of you.
at: 9:32 PM said...
Wow! Rock star performance! He isn't even 2.5 yet...sheesh.
at: 5:21 AM said...
Very good Finn! you will like not having diapers anymore too! JHM Grandma J xoxo
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