Tuesday, March 29, 2016

Potty training day 2

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.

Monday, March 28, 2016

Potty training day 1

Finally time to potty train Nolan.

I tried to train him back in January but the night that we started he got a high fever that lasted for the next three days.

I decided to wait a couple months and I prepped myself by doing a training session from the experts.
I did the training through the Positive Parenting Solution. I highly, highly recommend it. It was worth every penny for me just for the potty training course alone.

It helped so much. Ever time I have potty trained in the past, (my three older children) I have not been mentally or emotionally ready to do it and I'm sad to say they are probably scared in some way from the trauma of it all. I know I was.

This time I was determined to do it right. Without trauma, without heart ache or pain.

I knew that was doable because my sister did it twice with her two oldest.

I got everything ready and started (again) the day after Easter. I told Nolan the night before that "Tomorrow we are saying bye bye to the diaper."

He had had plenty of prep talk from me and his siblings and motivation from his cousin who is about 9 months older then him (already going on the toilet) so he was pretty ready.

I am realizing that in all reality that (meaning the child truly being ready or not) will make or break the entire experience. It was night and day different for mother and child this time around because he was so ready...and I was too (finally).

About a month or so ago we started practicing pulling pants up and down. I showed him a video on YouTube of an old sesame Street episode where the kid practices putting on his own clothes.
So we started with that and everyday I would have him try to put his pants on by himself and he got better and better at it.

When he had the pants down good I had him do his shirt. That was tough at first but he got it too.
He had some good victories with those so he was in a good spot self-esteem-wise to start doing other hard things like sit on a toilet and go potty.

He was scared of the big whole and falling in so I went to the store and bought a potty seat insert and some underwear.


He was excited to use that potty seat. I showed him how back here and he did great getting his stool, then positioning the insert and pulling down his pants. He just didn't have the control quite yet to stop his stream and run to the toilet.

My sister told me that when her kids showed signs of being ready to potty train but then had difficulty when she tried to train them, she would stop and wait about two months and try again and it would be easy as pie the second time.

So that is just what I did.

This time we just took the pants and everything from the waist down off. I learned that form the training I did. I felt like it was training me how to potty train him which I had never had before. In the past it was just a bunch of different people saying what they did.

So as you can see in the pictures below, I found some big 'shock blankets' that belong in the truck in case if an emergency....two huge thick fleece/wool blankets....and laid them out on the living room floor.



We pretty much camped out there all day.

We had lots of supplies ready.

Drinks: chocolate milk, drink boxes, water bottles.

Snacks: 3 kinds of crackers, and a big bag full of Easter candy.

Paper towels, tissues, garbage sack, wraps and carpet cleaner.

And lots of games, puzzles, books and toys to play with.

I didn't have to deal with cleaning 5 to 6 pairs of pants and underwear in one morning thanks to this method (which was a God send) why didn't I think of that before?

With this method, if he mastered going potty naked (which means he goes on his own or with prompting) then he could wear pants without underwear (commando). (again I don't have to deal with cleaning out underwear).

If he had problems with that he went back to naked.

If he mastered commando, then the next step was to master foreign toilets, then night training and then he could wear underwear.

The first thing in the morning he pooped and peed in the toilet right away.

I couldn't believe it.

I wasn't aloud to ask him of he needed to go. I could only prompt challenge or give a choice.

He did the best if I challenged him.

In fact one of the times I said 'You can't beat me to the bathroom," he ran so fast he smacked his head on the door way pretty hard (so I wrapped it up for him). I told him we had to slow down after that.



We had so much fun hanging out together, reading books, doing puzzles, playing play dough, and watching Fantasia clips on Youtube.

He only had one accident on the blue blanket and it keeps the pee from absorbing like a champ...not quite as good as plastic but good enough for how soft it was.

We took a nap together. All that playing and peeing in the toilet was tiring.

He did super for his nap too. We just put the soft fleece blanket on the bed while we napped and he did great.

I went to bed scared. The day went so well and he did so good I couldn't help but think 'OK the honey moon period of potty training is over....no more beginners luck....get ready for the real work!'

Thursday, March 17, 2016

See you luck! See you later!

Dear Nolan,

Every day since school started this year (2015-2016) when the older kids leave for school you tell them goodbye and I love you. At the beginning of the school year, you used to get upset and sometimes quite upset if they didn't say goodbye or I love you back. A couple times you chased after them on their bikes, trying to get them to say it back to you.

Then you started adding in good luck, and instead of saying goodbye you would say see you later. It became a ritual every time they left that went, "Goodbye, good luck, see you later." I don't know where you picked up the good luck part but it was thoughtful I thought. This little saying became so routine that you began saying it so quickly it evolved into this, "Bye, love you, see you luck, see you later." You mixed the 'good luck' with the 'see you' and got 'see you luck.' It became so endearing to use that now instead of you waiting for us to say I love you back, we wait for you to say this to us anytime any of us leave anywhere.

Today you went with me to the school to read books with Brendan in his class. We had to stop at the office first for Brooklyn to get a late slip because her brothers left her on their bike and she didn't want to ride her bike to school alone. So she came with us, late. Anytime we have gone into the office with the kids to get late slips this year (which as been probably 4 or 5, more than I like to admit) you have thrown a fit if you didn't get one too. A little pink piece of paper that has your name and the date on it. You of course never needed one but the Secretary in the office, Mrs. Griffeths always lets you have one too. For some reason getting a late slip is so exciting for you.
Jason forgot to take his viola to school so we brought it with us and after getting the late slip we went back out to the car to get it. On our way back in the school, you were holding my hand and out of nowhere (without any prompt or discussion), you looked up at me and said: "Mom the lady in the late slip room is really nice."

I was really impressed with the level of awareness that you had and also with your ability to sense and then verbalize such gratuitous feelings. I could tell that you really appreciated how she made you feel when she gave you a late slip each time and validated you in that act. I couldn't believe that as a two-year-old you were so aware and articulate in that awareness.

Daily I am impressed with your compassion, kindness and love for others around you. Later when we went to pick up the kids for lunch I ran into the office to tell Mrs. Griffeths what you said about her. She laughed and smiled and said that made her day. It made my day too!

Love,

Mom

Saturday, April 19, 2014

Monday, February 3, 2014

8 months old

Three days ago you turned  months old.

Things I want to remember:
You started sucking your fingers at 3 months old and stopped at 7 months old (just like your sister Brooklyn) Sometimes I wish you still sucked those things. It was so darn cute and you would lay down so much easier. But at the same time I am glad you aren't addicted to them and it is so much easier for me when you stop on your own. I love that about it.

You started the army crawl at 7 months old. You are getting pretty quick. You know lots of words, but don't really know how to tell use yet that you know them.  I can say where is my nose, and you will look at my nose and I can say where are my eyes and you look at them and my mouth and chin too. You are starting to learn how to speak lots of sounds like dadada and babab and your most recent favorite is nanana. On occasion you say mamama. We like playing games together, like finding words that start with D, whenever I hear you say dadadad. Like the other day you were saying it while I changed your diaper, and when I was done we went around to all the bed room doors and I taught you the word door. We opened and closed the door and you touched the knob and patted the door with your hand. That is how you tell me you understand something or you like it. You reach out with your hand and pat it. It is my favorite when I tell you something new and you tap my face. Then I know you really got it!

You have a hard time taking your 9 o'clock nap lately, and usually end up taking one at 11 or so. You still wake up around 10 or 11 pm and 4 am, but you go to bed around 6 or 7 pm. Now that you are 8 months old I need you to sleep through the night please. Could you do that for me? I do like however that you are my 4 or 5 am wake up call. There is no chance I would be getting up on my own otherwise.

Saturday, January 11, 2014

Jan. 2014 week 2

I can't believe the second week of January has come and gone so quickly already!
After we got back from the Delta trip, Your dad and I decided that we would try to get you to learn to sleep through the night. So...we let you cry all night. That lasted up to about Wednesday. That night was the worst by far! You were up a couple times and Brendan was puking all night long. I didn't sleep a wink. No one was getting any sleep. (We get grumpy around here without sleep) and I read some more in the healthy sleep habits book and decided you were doing ok waking up one or two times at night still so we are going to hold off on the sleeping through the night training. For another month or so. We will see how it goes.

Jan. 2014 week one

The first week of January was a big week for you.

Monday was technicaly December (but it was in the week so we will count it). That was your first trip to Grandma Lisonbee's house. We showed up to a house full of people. Just about all of the Lisonbees were there. Grandma soaked up every minute she could get with you and you were just as sweet as you always are.

You slept all night that night. I couldn't believe it. I decided you had been so tired from not getting good naps. But then the next day you didn't get good naps either, and it must have caught up with you because you screamed all night the second night.

Tuesday was New Years eve. You officially turned 7 months old. You were my New Years kiss this year. I think it is going to be a good year!

I think you were happy to be home by Wednesday and sleeping in your own bed. I know Brooklyn was too because Brooklyn was sick all day Tuesday.

Thursday Grandma Christian came over to baby sit you for a couple hours and when she left you waved goodbey to her for the first time. She was so excited she was your first wave.

Friday You Crawled! For the first time and I got it on video. You looked like it was easy for your first time. You seemed to enjoy it.

Saturday we got everything in the house all cleaned up and ready for church to start and 9 AM the next morning and you wore your cute new church tie that matches your brothers and Dad's you all looked so good Sunday morning!