We have started potty training. We had
this book and Pete was psyched. It describes how in just one day, the kid will be able to remove their clothing, sit on the potty, do their biz and clean up after themselves. I suspect he was projecting his excitement in the hopes that he could also train Mrs. B this way, but I digress.
Nina and I both read the book and were basically horrified. The idea of shaming the kid after she has an accident is not OK with me. The book's prescribed setup, the conditions and terms create too much tension and pressure for her; we want her to think this is FUN!!
So we are consulting our other books and taking it easy. Yesterday I invited her to sit on the potty and eat chocolate chips. Sitting on the potty is SO FUN!! We let her run around sans diaper afterwards, and she peed her pants pretty quickly. We're trying to show her how that's not the best feeling in the world, peed pants. So we're making progress, though we're not going to utilize the Draconian measures from the 1974 book.
In other news, and Pete can post a picture, we have progressed to the
booster seat. Cia had been wanting to sit in the regular chair for a while, and god knows that monstrosity of a high chair (which has been well loved) was taking up too much precious space in our dining area. Voila. The seat arrived yesterday and she loves it. We love it. She stays in it for the most part and doesn't attempt the Houdini tricks she did with the high chair. I'm happy to clean up the high chair and put it down in our garage.
Also, we recently removed our box springs from our bed, and placed the fancy mattress right on the wooden slats and bed frame. I haven't slept this well since before I got pregnant, no lie.
And, we're going to see three places in
Rockridge this weekend. One we are *really* hopeful will be great. The others, well we'll just see.