Day 8 was just like Day 7 except that Charlie did all the clean up, and happily so. Small blessings, I guess.
On looking back, my theories seem sound, but at the end of the day you just can't force, cajole, bribe, sweet-talk, beg or otherwise entice anyone to pee in a toilet if they just don't want to.
Therefore, I hereby declare a moratorium on all potty training endeavors until further notice.
(Of course I'll leave the potty out and have him try to go before bath and bed and upon waking. But otherwise, I'm totally baking off and we'll re-emerge into the world again, if even for just a week or two. And then you also get a reprieve from my verbose entries on the insipid subject of potty training.)
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Let's go to the park, then maybe Danny can show Charlie how to do it. What did it for Danny was peeing on the barn floor..I know..strange.
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