The Pee Files – another parenting adventure, a good few weeks have passed since I last wrote…
As most of you know, our house is in utter chaos at the moment! We left the US on June 8th, and our container of furniture and household items only arrived 4 days ago. Adding to our craziness is the fact that my husband (darling of note!) decided to get the kids a puppy… OK, she is adorable, I have to admit, but it’s like having another baby in the house (like I need that:) ). And to top it all off, I decided to start potty training my almost 3 yo. Don’t ask me why? I should be a seasoned Pee handler by now; an expert hand at timing these things, this being #4, but seriously… rookie error!
So this got me thinking about all the previous potty training escapades we’ve had… and yes, lucky you, I thought I’d share them. Be warned, this might get a little graphic.
- Potty training outdoors sure is fun, especially for boys, but who says girls can’t join in? Bum loved the fact that she could stand butt naked like her brothers and ‘water the plants”… The logistics didn’t work out so well but the giggles made it all worthwhile! (We had walls around our home – just for those of you wondering about public nudity complaints :-) )
- Those early mornings when the kids are wide awake… There is a whisper in the back of your head “TAKE THE CHILD TO THE TOILET” loud and clear, but the haziness of your glorious sleep takes over and you decide to hit the snooze button (metaphorically, of course, we have five little ones – we haven’t needed an alarm in years!). Only to wake up to wall mural of… yup, you guessed it… I wouldn’t wish that on my worst enemy!
- In public, the child is comfortable on the hip – I think you all know what’s coming – maintaining a semi-pro pose while doing the weekly shop. Then comes that warm feeling that wasn’t there a moment ago, trickling down your side. She looks up at you and, with a big smile, she says – I WEE’D – Why don’t we pack extra clothes in the diaper bag for adults?
- Because they are potty training… apparently we are too? With the immovable determination of any toddler, you are told that SHE will wipe you… No, no sweetheart, mommy can wipe herself, thanks. Then, while you’re still trying to explain that your mommy taught you how to do this when you were little, toilet paper is shoved into the loo with the speed and sleuth of a ninja (why can’t they move that quickly and expertly when they do things they are actually supposed to?) … Anyway, face tightens as said toddler gets the job done :)
- My absolute worst – “MOMMY! My finger, my finger.” “What is it, angel? What’s wrong?” Bending down to investigate, having the finger shoved in my face, realizing that it’s not sand or mud…
I must just say, my eldest, a total gem, never had an oopsie. Not sure what happened after that, but it all went downhill from there… fast :)
If you need a little comic relief, read all about our escapades in the Pee Files. I’m sure my kids will love me for that!
What is the worst potty training experience that you have had? Do share, I need to feel a little normal here!
I have tears streaming down my face as I try to laugh quietly as the Hubster sleeps! This is hysterical. Not sand or mud, that would have probably broken me inside. #GlobalBlogging
I think I was in shock for a while. Not quite registering what was on my face :)
Laughing so hard right now… ” No, no sweetheart, mommy can wipe herself, thanks….” O my word! Poor you. Good luck. #globalblogging
Oh my, that was the absolute worst! I don’t think I will ever get that out of my mind! :)
So sorry you’re going through what I called the “terrible terds.” We had an easy time potty training our girls, but NOT SO MUCH with our last one! He has autism so it’s so much harder!!! He is finally using the potty to pee pee, but it seems that he has an aversion to using the potty when it comes to the other “business.” Which means there’s usually a literal shitstorm happening here around 3:30 everyday. Every. Single. Day.
I feel ya, mommy!!!!
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Not sorry to be well past those days!! #GlobalBlogging
Oh boy! I can’t wait! :)
This isn’t so much a potty training story, but one morning I went to get my eldest, who was still in a crib. She had her hand out like she was handing me something – and guess what? It was poop. I had to take it because otherwise what was she going to do with it, in her crib? Eww – I don’t think I will ever forget that morning. Aren’t kids special? ?
~Jess
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Haha! I think I would have died! At least she handed it to you!! What a clever little one… :)
Haha! Potty training is the worst isnt it! The extra clothes for adults…I can imagine you having to spend the day in pee soaked clothes…ugh. Funny post and to think that your hubbie threw a puppy into the mix! At least you will have a few pee/poo filled months all together….#Globalblogging
I know right! What a thoughtful thing for him to do… haha!!! And yes, I now carry a spare shirt in the car! :)
haha … oh dear! I feel for you! I was rubbish at potty training. In fact I imported my mother to SA to come and start the process for me! Thanks mom.
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What an awesome mom! Does she contract out :)… x
Oh, goodness! I’ve blocked all the potty training memories from my mind. Although I do laugh at my attempt to potty train my 3yo in a weekend. Supposedly, once they pee on themselves without a diaper they would be whipped into shape and totally want to pee in a toilet. Nope. He just peed on himself all weekend and happily went about his business while wet.
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Oh yes!!!! I so agree. This potty trained in 3 days nonsense has never worked for me. Not sure if it’s just bad luck or I am just bad at it!!!
I really don’t miss those days, especially when you are on a bus, in a supermarket, on a fairground ride (nowhere near a toilet) and your child declares that they REALLY need to go :/ #globalblogging
Murphy’s law that it would happen at that time! We sure are suckers aren’t we :)
Haha, as you know I know number 4, please don’t let number 5 be true, PLEASE! #GlobalBlogging
Oh, I hope it won’t be true for you!
I keep getting emails from Bounty mentioning potty training, Zach is only 16 months, we’re sooooo not ready! Doesn’t help my mum goes on about how my sister and I both potty trained at 12 months :( #globalblogging
Oh, I agree. 16 months is so little still. Everyone has their opinions. 12 months, wow, you were a super kid!!!
oh gosh I have all this to come! Once Ben is confident in walking we’re gonna try potty training and I’m dreading it!! #globalblogging
My littlest twin is a huge fan of pooping in the grass. Kind of hilarious, mostly horrifying.
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