I might have to change the name of this blog.
The kids still like to dress up.
But as of this past weekend, I no longer have to change diapers!!!
I started potty training Evan on Wednesday (with temperatures in the twenties and rolling electricity blackouts - that was lots of fun, especially when it took me five hours to finish one load of laundry) and by Saturday, the boy had it down.
There were lots of wet Mickey Mouse underpants, lots of mini m&m's and more under-the-breath mutterings of "I hate potty training!" than I'd like to admit. But, other than a few mishaps, the boy is in underwear during all waking hours.
We also started working with Liam on his night time potty training. He woke up in a dry pull-up this morning. Hurray!!
And, of course, since I've bragged a bit, they'll both regress overnight and I'll be washing a load of laundry composed entirely of teeny tiny underwear and sheets tomorrow.
But at least there won't be rolling blackouts that make the washer and dryer turn off mid-cycle this time.
1 month ago