I been M.I.A since December 2015. A lot has happened since then. My last posts before that was about weaning my youngest from breastfeeding. That was such a hard, draining, and emotional process for the both of us. I never thought I’d be here looking back at those hard times. We’ve come a long way, and I’m glad it’s over.
The newest thing with us now is potty training. With my oldest, I didn’t start potty training until she was well over 2 years old. My youngest isn’t 2 yet; she turns 2 in November, but I decided to start early, because she was showing signs that she was ready. She was always telling me when she peed or did a number 2. She didn’t like the feeling of being in her poo so she would say “Ew mommy!” and point to her butt. So I thought to myself, “why not!?”
In the beginning, it was on and off, depending on my mood. I was already stressed out with my husband being gone for a class. I felt like I was a single mother dealing with two brats all day by myself. So if I felt like I didn’t want to deal with cleaning up after accidents and rushing to the potty, I just didn’t do it. Last week, I ended up buying some 2T panties. I did this with my oldest. She didn’t like the feeling of peeing herself. Again, I shouldn’t assume it would be the same with my youngest. She pees herself and just stands in the puddle of her pee saying, “ew mommy.” Yesterday, she had 4 accidents in like 40 minutes! I was running out of towels and panties, so I slipped on some pull-ups and called it a day for the both of us. Today, I wasn’t about to give up, and put on her panties again. We started off good; she actually told me BEFORE she peed that she had to pee. We ran to the potty and she peed in her potty. Right when I thought we were gonna have a good day, she peed on the couch 15 minutes later. While I’m throwing everything in the wash I’m thinking, “didn’t you pee everything out just 15 minutes ago?”
Here’s to potty training, and all the fun and stress that comes with it.