I haven't wanted to brag too much because I am a little scared, but I think we are finally done potty training! That was the LONGEST process of my life and probably
Pheoby's, too! I am documenting this in blog-fashion partly to share this wonderful news with you, but also because one day way into my future I hope to have another child of potty-training age and I would like to pass along some perspective.
I once thought that
Pheoby showing interest in potty training meant that she was ready to potty train. Um.... NO!
I once thought that if
Pheoby could go 3-4 days with out an accident then we were nearing the end of the road. Um... NO!
I once thought that if you "train" a child using one of the gazillion methods of "training" that are out there that a child would "learn" the proper place for potty and put it there. Um... NO!
I once thought that
consistency is key to dealing with ALL parenting issues. Um... NO!
Consistency doesn't change a will/genetic predisposition.
I once thought that stickers could convince a child to do anything. Um... NO!
So to the Sarah-mom of the future I say this.....
DON"T POTTY "TRAIN" until you near the 3rd birthday. Oh... it may be fun for a 20 month old to sit on the potty and experience the sweet freedom of not having to sit in filth, but just because something is
fun doesn't mean we want to/will choose to do it 8 times a day!!! My theory is that "training" is for goofballs who like to feel like failures! (
Ok, so maybe I am a little emotionally extreme at 3 AM as I type this, but come on! It has been a long journey!)
Congratulations to my Sweet
Pheoby for being such a
responsible big girl who has not had an accident in weeks!!! I am
sooooo proud of you! (And so thankful I can be a tad lazy in the name of helping you be independent and
responsible since you can now handle the whole bathroom process all by your self!)