Undies Day!

Hey. It's Friday. 

It is also the second day of... undies day! 

What, pray tell, is undies day? Well, it is the day(s) you tell your stubborn 3-year-old that there are no more Pull-Ups and in fact she will be wearing undies from here on out. Luckily for us, C has a 5 day weekend so it seemed like a good time to just force the issue. 

So I have spent the past 36 hours on the second floor of our house. Because we only have one bathroom and why on earth would we stray far from the toilet at a time like this? We went and got the Minnie Mouse house on Monday. (Visualizing the reward.) Then bought special snacks and juice on Tuesday. And there has been quite a bit of build up over the past two weeks leading up to yesterday. 

And yeah. I think we will be able to venture downstairs tomorrow. And hopefully by Tuesday we will be ready to venture out into the world a bit since, that's when I need to venture out into the world. Honestly though, she is doing really really well. She was 100% ready and just needed to be kicked out of the nest. 

She hasn't quite earned her Minnie Mouse House yet but she's close! 

There is no patron saint of potty training which seems odd to me. Since that's kind of a thing for the human population barring any physical or neurological setback. So if you need me, I'll be the one in Iowa not going anywhere drinking water and eating licorice. 

I hope your weekend has 100% less potty training than mine but it wonderful all the same.