Friday, May 7, 2010

Looking Out a Window

We started potty-training Cole yesterday and it was a really, really rough first day. No matter how strict I was about following a schedule he just kept going on 'off' times (usually while I was getting Sophie or changing Sophie). He peed twice in the front room right in front of the big window and once in the tv room (thank you God for hardwood floors). Anyway, so yesterday was rough. So rough in fact that last night he told me I needed to share the Mother's Day crafts he'd brought home from school with daddy.

Today has been better. We had an incident at a friends' house but we both stayed calm and just changed the wet clothes out for dry and moved on. Then we went to lunch at 'the big W' or Wendy's. We were sitting near a window and suddenly he got up and went over to it. Now, keeping in mind what he did each time he was near our big window yesterday I immediately sprung into action, "What's going on? Cole? Cole, are you peeing? Do you need to go to the bathroom? Cole?"

He turned his head slightly in order to meet my anxious/frantic/harried gaze and said, "I'm just looking out the window." Sometimes looking out the window really is just looking out the window. Good to know.

Moments ago he sprung from his seat and ran into the bathroom and peed. All.on.his.own. And here is where you see myself and Scott leaping up in the stands cheering and whooping and doing handstands and summersaults. We're not in the clear yet but we can see the clearing.

1 comment:

Jenny said...

Potty training sure is fun! Good luck with it. Sounds like you are on the right track. WOO HOO!