Day one of true potty training and all the resolve to not turn back. I've read exactly one blog post on the subject because I believe in being fully unprepared and uneducated when it comes to motherhood. We're just going to go with it. Four pairs of underwear down, two left till we're completely out. Thankfully marshmallows are in bountiful supply. I'm a true believer in positive reinforcement.
I'm also a believer in subliminal messaging - and blatant messaging...mainly blatant messaging. That lovely lime greenness is following her wherever she plays.
So far my 15 minute timer method is exactly 7.5 minutes off from her little bladder schedule. "OH NO!"'s have been plentiful this morning. All in all it will just be a bad day right? Maybe a bad week? Like I said, diapers aren't welcome back, so a battle of the wills it will be. I'm sure 4 days in she'll be calling my bluff much like she called my bluff of eating cookies for breakfast.
Scones. They're called scones. And we'll be back, checking in, winning or losing - I'll be sure to let you know.