Today was the day. I'm finding that with many of these big deal transitions, I just decide one day that it's time. Perhaps it was finding Hannah with a poopy diaper in hand several times after naptime this week that pushed me over the edge. Perhaps it was a friend's suggestion that potty training is easier to manage without a screaming infant or crawling sibling. Perhaps it was Hannah's obsession with changing diapers (sidenote: I recently found myself "changing" a toy telephone in a public place to keep Hannah happy) or her recent insistence that "I will take care of it!"
Whatever the final push, today was the day.
Given today's success rate this may have been a one day thing. We'll see how tomorrow goes.
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Good Luck!
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