You know how they say no one goes to college in diapers?
I'm not convinced.
Last week was Spring Break and we had no gymnastics or co-op and it sounded like a great time to focus on potty training Fiona. She's 3 1/4. It's time, right?
We were armed with pretty panties, charts, m&ms, and lots of encouragement.
We started Wednesday morning and by Easter Sunday I had given up. During that time we had one successful potty "deposit". (Which happened to be the two hours I was not here and my mom was watching them.) We did have 12,678,493 accidents.
Okay, that's a bit of an exaggeration. But not by much.
I have never washed so many pairs of little girl panties.
I guess we'll try again in a few months.