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Potty Progress!

I just have to brag on Sawyer real quick.

After a long, long, loooooooong road of resistance and messes and tears and triumphs, he is FULLY POTTY TRAINED.

I can hardly believe it myself – this has definitely been the biggest parenting challenge to date. He was not an easy kid to train. All of you who just slap some underwear on your 18-month-old and have them mastering the toilet in a weekend can kiss my pregnant white butt. Because I’m here to tell ya, it’s not always like that. Oh man, is it not.

We started the process back when he was two and a half, so about a year ago. Yes, a YEAR. We went through lots of resistance in which case we would stop for a few weeks and then start again. He’d go back and forth between no accidents and pooping on his floor and painting the walls with it when he was supposed to be sleeping. NOT. FUN.

Finally, one day something clicked and he stopped having accidents and being obsessed with his own droppings. He’s been mostly accident-free at home for a few months now. Which left us to work on outings and bedtime. He was highly resistant to using any toilet but the one in our house so out in public was a challenge. But a few days ago, he did a 180 and started agreeing to go pee while we were out and about. He’s successfully gone on four or five outings now with no accidents so I’m calling that mastered!

As for nights – he has always been a heavy night-wetter. Would wake up soaked most of the time. We’ve been cutting back his liquids in the evening though and he was waking up dryer. Couple that with him thinking he was being slick by taking a crap in his diaper as soon as we put him to bed just so he could come back downstairs, and I was DONE with diapers. Last night was the final straw and I put him in some underwear and told him no more diapers, ever. I expected to be woken in the middle of the night to clean soaked sheets, but surprisingly, he went the whole night dry!! I was so proud.

So tonight is his second night in underwear. I made him some special fleece ones so in case he does wet the bed, it’ll be contained a little better. He’s already come down twice to potty though and peed both times, so I’m thinking he’s probably good for the night.

If you’re thinking of asking me for tips – don’t! I don’t know any. As if that isn’t obvious by the year it took to train my kid, haha. But seriously, I feel like I’m still clueless, and we get to start this whole process again with Beckett soon. But hey – at least now I won’t have three in diapers!

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Wordless Wednesday: Hello In There

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Sawyer giving Avie a poke. Yes, my belly is lopsided – all three of my kids favored the right side and have stretched it out!

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Bunny Day Activities!


Happy Easter from Sawyer and Beckett from Alicia Melban on Vimeo.

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Birthday Boy at the Zoo

We took the boys to the zoo this morning with some friends and their two boys. They all were surprisingly well-behaved, no injuries occurred and no children were misplaced. I call that a successful outing.

Shark touch tank:

Checking out the meerkats:

Hitchin’ a ride:

S and B with my friend’s little boy Lucas:

And her other little boy Logan:

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Not Me! Monday

Welcome to Not Me! Monday! This blog carnival was created by MckMama. You can head over to her blog to read what she and everyone else have not been doing this week.

This will be a short list of confessions this week, because I have lots of work to do still tonight for Beckett’s birthday tomorrow. I mean, I don’t. ;)

Upon getting home from work today, my husband did not immediately need a beer because Sawyer did not put on my bra, declare that he was a girl, and no longer had a penis. I also did not laugh hysterically as this unfolded while at the same time saying, “I’m so sorry, dear!”

Tomorrow is not Beckett’s birthday and I do not still need to sew his superhero cape that will be his present. I will not be up late tonight finishing it! I also do not still need to go to the store for supplies for his cupcakes.

And again, Beckett is not turning two years old tomorrow. He was just born and is still my tiny little squishy. *sniff*

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