Hooray for Keane!
About 3 days before we went on vacation, Keane decided the potty was a good thing.
Mom: *sigh* Ok Keane, underwear or diaper this morning?
Keane: Um, underwear.
Mom: Are you going to go pee in the toilet then? You know pee and poop belong in the toilet and not anywhere else, right?
Keane: Yeah, I’m big.
I was more than a little apprehensive about what this would mean for our travel plans and immediately began plotting whether we would be doing the pull-ups gig (which I hate, it’s a total cop out and kids know it) or whether I would be bringing every pair of pants/ underpants he owns and lots of spare grocery bags.
To my surprise, he had very few accidents the first day, one the next, and none after that. He’s got it. He went pee in every potty the entire week and a half we were gone, including on the airplane! He had one or two accidents the entire vacation. That, I can handle.
So, I’m guessing it was worth the wait?