Let's see if we can be Columbo (rest in peace, Peter Falk) and put the clues together: little boy in underwear, chugging juice, fun new toy to keep him occupied, and a plastic mat for any accidents.
That's right! Potty training. I have to say it went remarkably well. We did the hardcore, throw out the diapers, stay in the house for 3 days, no timer, lots of underpants and complete attention on the boy. Gabe was definitely ready, it was his mom that delayed it for too long. Honestly, he loved it...he got to chug juice all day, got a steady stream of presents and had mom's undivided attention for 3 days. He did great with very few accidents and continues to keep up the good work.
Phew, I'm certainly glad those diapers are gonesville!
