Potty Time!

This is a potty tale based
on a Cinderella plot.

Warning: This post is rated PT: Potty Training  May contain words like pee, poop, and bookey(boo-key)
Mama at Law had breaking news for me yesterday.  She had just purchased three sets of Thomas the Train underwear, size 4T, and three pairs of easy on, easy off shorts and was ready for potty training to commence starting today!

This is called a potty system.
A system...really?

This shouldn't come as a complete shock to PDub.  She bought him a potty some months back.  He commenced to take it apart and put it back together, take it apart, and put it back together, take it...yeah, you get the idea.  It was one big ole toy.  An editorial note here, potties today are ridiculous.  They play music and have lights and talk to you.  How many of you sit on toilets that do that?  I say bring back the little wooden chair with the pot underneath that does nothing but catch number one and number two.   If you want to have a bunny decal on the back of it, okay, but no music, faces, or lights!  This is the potty, not Vegas. Back to the potty, though.  PDub has actually managed to hit the mark a time or two, but he has remained in diapers up to now.

When he moved into the two year old room at daycare, the first thing Mama at Law noticed was the lack of diaper cubbies and the presence of potties.  When she picked PDub up last week, he had managed to poop in the potty for the very first time.  Oh, the joy!

So, with the teacher's encouragement, PDub is going to quit diapers cold turkey this week.  Mama at Law washed all his new drudies last night and even let him try on a pair.  Ah, warm undie...makes you want to...oh no, wait, PDub!

Gives you a warm feeling, doesn't it?
~Grammy