I don't have any pictures for day two...but I was right.
The work of training started first thing in the morning.
I decided to move the hang out from the living room to the dining room/kitchen just to mix things up a bit and while I was getting things situated Nolan popped some pretty big turds on the carpet right in front of the front door.
I couldn't bring myself to take pictures of that.
I was amazed at how calm and cool I was this time. I definitely felt more prepared mentally and emotionally.
Plus I wanted to have some learning opportunities for him (which is what I looked at these as, instead of accidents). I wanted to be able to teach him that when he feels that 'poop feeling, he needs to run to the potty. So later when he's outside playing, hopefully, he will remember and run inside (since we haven't gone outside at all yet).
We stayed home all day at the potty or the blanket the first two days.
I had to prep myself mentally for that too. Talk about cabin fever.
I found myself adjusting my responses to his behavior, (based on how many accidents he had and when he had them) from naked (shirt only) to pants (no underwear) back to naked, back to pants (aka commando) and then underwear back to commando. It really helped my sanity and reacting positively to his accidents to be able to say to myself ok he's not ready for pants yet, we'll go back to no pants for a while again.
I was completely amazed at how this time I used no praise or bribery or scolding or anything like that.
In the past I used sticker charts, candy, spankings. It is so sad how inexperienced and poorly prepared I was for potty training in the past. I used happy dance parties when they stayed dry and traumatizing cold showers when they pooped in their underwear.
This time there were no happy dances and no tears. Just expectations and a champion two year old who met them.
I would challenge him to go on the potty and he would run and sit down for me. If he went I would say "I feel so happy when you go potty on the toilet." "Thank you for peeing in the toilet."
He would smile and say "You are welcome." Then I would ask him how he felt and he would beam again and say "Good." If he didn't go I would say "Thank you for trying" and then say "We can try again in a little while."
I had no anxiety about it at all. Which was the opposite from the past. Before it was nothing but planned and lived anxiety for months.
Sometimes I would tell him "I am so proud of you. You should be proud of yourself too for peeing in the toilet all by yourself."
We would eat candy and snacks and drink drinks all morning and smile and laugh. The treats and snacks were never tied to his behavior on the potty.
Although I made sure not to say "Now you get a treat for going pee," or "You can't have a candy unless you go," or ANYTHING like that. I did make sure to say "Yum..... I want a candy" to draw his attention to it after he went successfully. Sometimes he would say "Me too." Or I would say "Do you want one too?" and he would either say yes or no. So we defiantly got rewarded it just wasn't verbally acossiated with the behavior.
I did give a lot of high fives and tell him "Good job" sometimes. But for the most part I tried to stay as objective and neutral in my verbal observations as I could.
I am still so amazed at how well he is doing so far. We did pants today and he got the commando down pretty good but I think I'll keep him naked for a bit longer just to give him a really good foundation of confidence.



