Monday (Day 1), Jameson went through 15 pairs of underwear. (Yes, I was doing laundry all day!) I went to bed wondering why I thought this would work.
Tuesday, he went through 6 pairs. (!) Four of those were killed in the line of duty, so to speak (didn’t run fast enough, got them stuck in his haste to get them off, etc), so really, only 2 accidents. (!!) Best of all, he went all day on his own initiative!!! I guess he actually did learn something on Day 1!
Wednesday, only 2 pairs. Granted, we also ran out of juice boxes (the “cool” and novel drink I’d purchased for the Big Training Day), so he didn’t drink as much. Still, only 2 accidents — and going on his own initiative.
Cutest thing: To see him in the middle of something, suddenly stop, eyes get huge, drop his toys, and run for the potty.
How do you go from training — you know, when the potty chair is outside, 5 feet from where he’s playing — to real life? Are pull-ups just essential? ‘Cause I’m cheap, you know, and I’d rather skip them.