Friday, January 30, 2009
Ben slept 12 hours last night, and I guess the extra sleep is making me extra-ambitious. I decided to pick up where we left off with potty training Emma (pre-Ben). I thought I'd better start now in hopes that she'll be mostly done with messes in a few weeks when we leave for Mexico.
We got Emma a new potty for the downstairs bathroom. I guess I had been talking so much about potty training that she started calling it the "potty train" haha.
So this morning we started. I stripped her down to her skivvies, put down a big plastic mat and put the potty on it (the clothes didn't last as you can see in the picture). Then I covered the living room with towels and sheets (good idea, Erin) and put a pile of books next to the potty. Oh, did I mention this was in the middle of the living room? I knew that neither of us could handle hanging out in the tiny downstairs bathroom until she felt like peeing.
My method was to just get her to do it once - to watch her every move and get her to get her pee in the potty just once. Then I would jump around like a nut and praise the heck out of her, maybe give her a chocolate and some stickers afterward, and repeat. Ha.
We waited 2 hours for her to pee. She really must have JUST gone in her diaper or something when we started. At the end of the 2 hours I had to lie Ben down in his bassinet for a nap. I told her I'd be right back. When I returned, she was sitting down on one of the sheets I put down reading a book and she was pointing to a wet spot on the sheet. Ugh. I missed it. Haha what are the chances, seriously? I don't know if I have the patience for a repeat this afternoon, but definitely tomorrow morning we'll try again. At least it happened on the sheet, right?
p.s. Calling all potty-trainers for any tips/advice!