Tuesday, February 24, 2009

Then Again, Maybe Not

Pretty lousy day on the potty training front. Doesn't make for an exciting post or anything, but I feel the need to shatter anyone's lingering illusions that all is rainbows and unicorns over here. We had a good run of three days, and then today hit. I woke up with this feeling of dread, too, so now of course I wonder if I didn't jinx it? The more rational explanation is that Danny is testing our resolve. He's really good at it, too. And despite how frustrated I have gotten today, I am determined that this time, there is no going back. Danny's new mantra is, "Maybe tomorrow." Indeed.


Terri said...


Carri said...

Day 4 is always the worst...back-track day! I remember when we were sleep training with Allie. Every book said 'The 4th day is like the 1st day'. Frustrating...but hopefully he'll get right back on that potty!!! :)

Mary Beth said...

For months Quinlan told me she would go when she "turned fwee." Well, lo and behold, her third birthday came and one week later she was good to go! Hang tough!