Sometimes, a Mama's gotta do what a Mama's gotta do.
About a week ago, I started telling Christian that THIS time, and FOR REAL this time, when we run out of diapers, they are gone. It's time to use the potty. So on Saturday, we ran out of diapers. We informed Christian. He was ready. He pee-peed right away. Sunday we put a pull-up on for church, but he did pretty well. Today, he did GREAT. He was in big boy underwear all day, and he stayed dry. (I put him in a pull up at his nap and he stayed dry the whole time.) He even pee-peed AND pooped! I was so thrilled, but it was a tough day. If he was sitting on the potty, he didnt want to be on it. If he wasn't on it, he wanted to be. In the middle of school, while I'm fixing lunch, on the phone. He wasn't picky, just opinionated. So I pulled the potty to the kitchen. And then maybe turned on the tv for extra motivation. Hey, whatever works at this point.