The hints had been floating for a while . . . it was time to potty train Aaron.
Of course, you know how I am with those kinds of hints . . . Pretty much ignoring them until I feel the time is right for us. I used this strategy for choosing when I would wean Aaron, and it worked beautifully. Why would I stop trusting my gut now?
So, what did I do? I bought the giant bulk box of diapers. Then about a week later, I made the decision . . .
So, as I lay down on Friday night, November 4th, I thought, "I think we'll potty train tomorrow."
Thus began "Operation Underwear," and apparently my gut instinct was right. With a LOT of help from his wonderful preschool teachers, the whole process was quite painless, and in no time, rather than seeing a trash can full of diapers, I was seeing this,
and my niece was receiving a largely unused box of size 4 diapers!
At this point, outside of an occasional accident, my sweet Aaron is now potty trained day and night! I <3 him!
See another GREAT blackmail photo for when he's older! He'll NEVER bring a girl home to Mama! :-)