All Aboard the Potty Train

I never thought this day would come, but my two littles have traded in their diapers for some class A super hero under pants. It took 2 weeks, 1 bottle of carpet cleaner and a couple hundred sani wipes, but our little people are putt'n it in the potty.

Brady is quite thrilled with his "hose" power. Nothing makes him happier than turning on the ol'pee tap and giving the toilet radius a good spray down. The look on his face is priceless. Because he cherishes versatility he gives #1 a go either standing or sitting. When sitting, he likes to dip his buns in the bowl, followed by a giggle only ice cold toilet water on the bits can produce.

Potty training has provided Mallory an alternative fashion statement in the form of hot pink sparkle boots and Superman briefs....nothing else. A bold choice in the middle of winter.  Of course she was offered girly undergarments, but the Malligator likes her roos to be a bit more masculine.

I thought I was going to lose my mind potty training both kids at the same time, but it went surprisingly well. They motivated each other and somehow turned toilet time into pee Olympics. Both kids podiumed and we couldn't be more proud.