Consider yourself warned this is a potty training post so the level of, NO ONE CARES BUT ME, goes up a hefty percentage. However, in my eyes the 2T underwear cuteness makes up for the lack of interesting subject matter. ;)
I have dreaded potty training these two monkeys since the thought first crossed my mind. They don't tend to be my "go with the flow" (potty pun) "easy peasy" type. So i envisioned them throwing temper tantrums and pretty much refusing to sit on the the potty...at all...in stereo. But, alas you have to take the plunge (I mean it is like taking candy from a baby these puns) at some point so I decided while the Bigs were at Cousins Camp with Honey and GP I would go for it!
Not an easy decision considering I was giving up a weekend with two less children to take on what I perceived could be the most miserable week of my life. I realize that means my life is ridiculously cushy and yes, I might be just a bit dramatic, but, the dread was legit.
I use the "Three Day Potty Method" that some other more purposeful, planning, Type A Mother created but I think she knows her stuff.