I'm not sure how it happened, but it finally did. Amariah is potty trained! A few days ago she finally started telling me when she needed to go to the bathroom--before it was too late.
It's been a long road getting to this point. I first started setting Amariah on the toilet around 1 year of age. You wouldn't think potty training should span a 1 1/2 year period; apparently, she wasn't ready and I wasn't committed. (Although, to give myself a bit of a break, part of that time I simply wasn't able to commit--I was pregnant with twins, and then I had twins!) :-) My lack of commitment led to a lot of inconsistency, and her lack of interest led to a lot of frustration (which led to more inconsistency...). I tried a wide gamut of approaches: from discipline to reward and from encouragement to threats, nothing I did seemed to work.
A couple months ago I finally started telling people, "She is potty trained (i.e. I have done the training). Now she just has to decide to do it." Things weren't looking very promising, and then suddenly... something clicked! And boy, am I and the budget and the washing machine glad!
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Congrats!
Yes! Give her a hug, kiss and high five from us, and tell her how very proud Grandpa Terry and Grandma Tammy are of her. We'll give her a call, too.
Yay! Great job (to both you and Amariah)!
I noticed in your tweets that you are making homemade laundry soap! I didn't even know this was possible, but it sounds very cool. I would love to hear how you did it.
Congrats to my big baby woman! :-)
Alicia, can you email me at travisangela.squires@gmail.com? I'll send you the laundry soap recipe!
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