This is probably the end of the potty training posts. Number two was so uneventful in comparison to three years ago. She has made a lot of progress since day one. I'd pretty much say she is potty trained, plus she no longer goes in the kitchen.
Overall its been way less painful, but its been super nice to have a husband home by 5, and almost completely take over parenting her. Its been so helpful, since last time for some reason I potty trained my child while Brent was camping.
Nan only held her breath once during training, causing her to fall off the toilet so its been pretty painless. Mind you I was still beside myself with grief from potty training for the past week, but it could have been worse. She has no need of her little potty, but it scared me to watch her turn herself purple while crying and fall off the big toilet, so the little potty is still around for her to choose. Ever since she passed out crying on vacation she has figured out how to turn herself purple might quick. Its so weird, she has held her breath crying since the day she was born, but it has only been in the past month, she makes herself turn purple when she holds her breath.