Potty post

The Kamster decided it was time to potty train. We found a time when we were home for more than two days straight, we hit it hard...and...SHE DID IT!!!! No fuss, no beating my head against the wall. She just did it. No stickers on a chart, no treats in a basket. She did it. I still don't know if it's real. From zero to done in five days--even at night.

What the heck????

I attribute her success to the following:

stubborn little punk. she insists on wiping and flushing herself--"no mommy. I do it!"
reward in itself.

and these three guys: the best helpers a mom can ask for.
"go find your sister and ask her if she needs to go potty"

"will you please wash her hands?"

"sit with her until she goes then call me"

if you are wondering why our camping pictures are accompanying the potty post, you have just realized my life at its finest: too many kids, not enough time. so we combine and call it good, eh? plus, no potty picture will be displayed on this blog.

Good job, Kam!