Once upon a time (or, more accurately, twice upon a time), I
gave birth to a couple of babies. Which means that at some point after that, I
had to start potty training those babies. And for child #1, that day has come.
That day has been a long time coming, truth be told. My son
was only about 18 months old the first time he peed in the potty – at his own
request. I was thrilled to death, and pictured my amazingly advanced child potty-training
himself by his second birthday.
Ha.
He’ll be three years old in a few short months, and although
he will willingly pee in the potty right before tubby time and even asks to use the bathroom
every time we’re at Costco (I don’t see the allure of the public bathrooms at
Costco, but apparently he does), but he has shown very few indications of being
able to sense when he needs to pee or of being bothered by a wet or dirty
diaper. So I had resigned myself to the fact that he, like me (as my mother
often reminded me), was simply too busy and uninterested to be potty-trained
until he was closer to age 4 than to age 3.
But just this week, he’s started to show more interest and
willingness in using the potty, so yesterday I went with my gut and we started
potty training in earnest. He loves pushing the buttons on the kitchen timer,
so I brought it down to the playroom, set it for 30 minutes, and let him push
the “Start” button. I explained that every time it beeped, he could turn it
off, and then he could pee in the potty, and each time he did, he’d get some
kind of a treat.
I am not above bribery.
I am also aware that there are many different things that
motivate a child, so I made a mental list of a bunch of different bribes – er,
motivators – to encourage him to use the potty. The most obvious is, of course,
sweets. Like most children, my son has a sweet tooth, and like most parents, my
husband and I allow him sweets sparingly. So dangling the figurative carrot in
the form of a mini cupcake, half a brownie, or a single Rolo candy was my first
line of attack. But I realized that dealing with a small, already energetic
child who had been eating candy and sweets every half hour all day long was not
necessarily an improvement over changing diapers all day, so I tried to mix it
up. He’s always begging for juice boxes (mostly because he like to put in the
straw by himself), so that became one of his rewards. He hates wearing pants,
so another reward was getting to play outside without having to put on pants.
Watching YouTube videos on my computer is another treat he begs for on a
regular basis, so the offer of getting to watch a few silo demolitions or a
clip from Cars 2 dubbed in Russian (? we stumbled across it by accident once
and for some reason it became one of his favorites) was added to the treat
list.
Other than a few token protests here and there, he was surprisingly
willing to go “do a try” periodically through the day. At the end
of the day, we’d only gone through two diapers – and the only reason I had to
change one was that he’d peed in his sleep during nap time.
So we’re on to day 2 of “motivational training.” If all goes
well, by my son’s third birthday, bathroom bribery will be a thing of the past.
At least until child #2 is ready to be “motivated.”
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