We have embarked on a new era, not only have we moved across
the country - complete with a new
house (new to Lula), new cars, new jobs, new life - but as we are still
surrounded by boxes at our new address I have decided that it is time for a new
potty seat. It is time for Lula to join the ranks with the rest of us
diaperless folks.
As I started researching one of the pointers I’ve read over
and over is… It’s not a good idea to do this at the same time as any other big
changes. Hmmmmm. Well, I’ve never really been one who follows directions
anyway, not because I’m a rouge wild child who hates authority, but mostly
because I get bored with the directions after about step 2 so I just start and
then figure it out as I go. Of course afterwards, I usually find that the
pointers could have proved useful, but by then it’s done. And so I say, why
should I treat this any differently? Especially since the one approach I did
read was a 3 day boot camp scenario that seems really intense! (involving no
underwear in or out of the house for 3 months!) uh, no thanks.
So far Lula seems very interested in the idea. She loves
running around half naked (at home) and using her own potty seat. I haven’t
started any formal “training” yet. I’m mostly just getting her used to the
idea. I supposed I need to get a plan and go for it. One thing I did actually
read was… there’s no going back! Once you start, you have to commit. All in. I
think Lula is ready. But I’m not sure I’m ready. Changing poopy diapers sucks,
but I’m not sure the alternative is much better. I really hate public toilets;
the thought of frequenting them with a two year old who would drink the water
out of the toilet if I let her really stresses me out!
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