After a short hiatus (due to my inconvenient sinus infection) we're going cold turkey back to underwear today. I think a little time was a good thing. He's had time to accept the concept and figure out what it means to feel the urge to go. He's now telling us before he goes and requesting to sit on the potty. But his attention span is a bit short and the last week he's opted to use the Pull-up instead (those hateful things) knowing it's available to him.
Another good sign: I was in bed one morning and I heard Charlie come downstairs and announce his urgency to go. I waited quietly and within two minutes he was carrying a full potty into my room. I helped him empty and wash hands. So now I know he can do it and understands what I'm asking.
I hope with this renewed attempt we'll finish up the training this week. But he's going to have to do it on the road to some extent. We're tired of sitting around the house and I've promised the girls a trip to the zoo, pool and library. We also need to work in piano and a visit to the allergist for Maddie and Charlie.
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Allergists are fun let me tell ya! So who in our family's history can we blame for allergies?
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