Potty training has always been pretty terrifying for me. I haven't started yet, but my husband is making me do it I think I should start at 18 months. Avery is 17 months old now. I've kinda been trying not to think about it, but the diaper I changed yesterday changed my life. For the worse.
The amount of straight up man shit poo-poo that was in this thing was unbelievable. Literally every corner of the diaper was soaked in chunky, sour-smelling, rotten tar and I was looking into Avery's big blue eyes saying "why?" and "what have I done in my life to deserve this?". Her pants were ruined, and the whole house smelled like a subway. I used hundreds of thousands of wipies and when I closed the diaper genie to dispose of the evil package, the battery light turned off.
That's right, my diaper genie committed suicide right in front of my eyes. Poor lil guy couldn't take it anymore.
So, yeah, I'm over it. I'll keep you all posted on the potty training. Any tips on training an 18 month old?