****Sorry, some of my pictures in this post have disappeared because I deleted them off of Blogger by accident.****
Ever since we got our potty chairs in DECEMBER, I have been excited at the thought of no more diapers. It seemed to be a strange and foreign land...a land with no diapers, no diaper bag, no more wipes, and no more dirty messes.
After the twins turned two, they were moved to the two year old room at daycare. They potty train and so we gave the all clear. We took copious amounts of big kid underwear and many, many changes of shirts, pants, socks and shoes.
We were ready to do this. (Or to let daycare do this.)
We loved our cushy life of having them pee and poop incessantly in their pants all while doing a load of laundry every night. So much that we used diapers at home but allowed daycare to just "try".
It was clear that if we weren't "all in", then Max and Harper weren't going to be all in either. So, we made a plan. THREE-DAY-POTTY-TRAINING.
Another twin parent at daycare passed along their copy of Lora Jensen's 3 Day Potty Training ebook. We read the book and realized we would need 3 days of being at home constantly. So, we passed along to family and friends that we would be out of commission over Labor Day.
|All of their goodies and incentives for a successful weekend!|
|No more diapers (I might have cried a little)|
|We were eager to start!|
|So proud of her sticker chart, albeit empty|
|Stressed out selfie|
|Girl likes to sit...just not pee there!|
|We had to spend every waking moment with them...so we played lots of games.|
|End of a very trying day!|
The second day of training was not as bad. They both woke up dry at night (yep, no diapers at night either! Crazy, right?!) Harper still refused to go in the potty but she wasn't having accidents all the time. In fact, many of her accidents were done right by the potty. Max did awesome. His sticker chart was getting full fast!
|We started Day 2 with my first PSL of the season! |
It made it better.
|Waking up to pee was NOT his favorite thing.|
|Lots of brother/sister time!|
|Melt my heart|
|End of Day 2...Harper got a sticker for trying.|
The third and final day of training was pretty darn good. Harper peed in the potty for the first time. We celebrated big time and had great hopes for her. Max was a rock star and using the potty by himself to pee AND poop. Harper's only successful trip to the potty was the only one. Sigh.
|We overly celebrated Harper's baby steps.|
|More games and lots of movies|
|Yep, that's pee!|
|His BIG prize at the end of the weekend.|
|Harper's end of weekend prize sat there for a few days.|
She got it eventually.
|End of weekend sticker chart. Max helped out his sister quite a bit!|
We had our first outing outside of the house the next weekend. Max was doing great and letting us know. Harper...not so much. We went through lots of clothes. I decided that she wasn't ready and I was starting to feel like I might cause irreparable psychological damage. So we put her back in pull ups this week.
Now she is potty trained! She hasn't had an accident for three straight days. But she is in pull ups. I think she feels more comfortable in them. She even poops on the potty now. I am just in shock. I thought for sure we would be battling the potty for months to come.
So we celebrate the small victories often. They are both doing spectacular.
It was a hard couple of weeks though. I am going out there and saying that potty training has to be the hardest thing about parenting so far. Give me sleepless nights. Give me the helpless first few days of parenthood. I go on record of saying POTTY TRAINING SUCKS! I never want to go through this again. Ever. No more.
Our life with kids is SO different now. We have to pack backpacks of undies and clothes. We have to have the phrase "Let me know when you have to go potty" on repeat every 30 minutes. We have to navigate public restrooms with kids that want to touch everything. We have to clean up really gross accidents...ones that are better in a diaper than on my floor. (Cleaning out undies filled with poop is up there on the list of most disgusting things ever.)
So, I have big kids. Big kids that are rocking through this whole new adventure of potties. I am so proud of them and proud of us for surviving thus far.
See you soon!