A few months ago I thought to myself that it
would be wonderful to not have to buy diapers anymore so I told Tova
that if she peed in the toilet she could have chocolate chips. And she
liked that idea. She told her sisters about it often. She even sat on
the potty and squealed things about 'chipchipchips.' But when it came
down to it she really didn't care for the whole notion of potty training
and let me know that "me pee in diaper not in toilet."
In
Parramatta I decided to buy a potty and see if that might help get the
message across. Tova really liked the potty and toted it around the
house and put her toys in it and used it as a hat and yelled at her
sisters if they tried to play with it.
And so I tried a
different approach and bought Tova underwear and put them on her. And
she peed in them regularly - meaning she peed on the carpet and couch
and whatever was under her.
And then one day she managed to
pee in the park and it was an epiphany. She just had no idea how to make
the golden chocolate chip yielding fluid flow. And of course this
epiphany happened about two days before our week vacation. Our week was amazing and filled with natural wonders and good company: Splashing in the waves under the apostles, spotting koalas on hikes, eating and chatting in crowded holiday parks, sunning on the beaches was all amazing. But our Tova was brilliant.
Some of the apostles |
Sophia the master of expressions |
Running from the Great Ocean |
Fun with family |
No comments:
Post a Comment