Well, now that Jack is 19 months old, we decided we'd better follow doctor's orders and get a potty into the house. I don't think he's actually quite ready to train yet, but he has indicated to us that he's wet or dirty a few times in the past week, and he's gotten very interested in talking about poop (which sounds more like "pope" when he says it). He talks about dog pope, says pope when he looks at the toilet-- and he knew right away where the pope would go in his new potty.
He LOVES his new potty. He has spent a good amount of time in the past two days carrying it around the house. He likes to sit on it (complete with a nice "ah!" sound effect!) but has to push the potty around a bit so it's in exactly the right spot, first.
It's very cute to have the potty in the house and to see him so excited. This does not, however, change the fact that I'm not looking forward to the potty training process, or that I have no idea where to start with it.... oh well. For now he's just getting used to having the potty around, we figure. We'll just try to follow his lead from there.
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Good luck with the potty!!
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