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Potty Training Sven: Day Six

Statistics

Number of accidents: 0
Times ended on the potty: 0
Times started on the potty: 8
Times self-initiated: 0
Times peed on Mom: 0
Ounces of Tang consumed: 20

Thoughts

Today couldn't really have gone any better.  I just went back to normal life, albeit with the added responsibility of taking Sven to the potty every once in a while.  And guess what?  He was dry all day!  Woot!

From past experience, I know that this is not the end.  Your first "dry all day" is always a fluke.  But it's still an encouraging fluke.  Today gives me the motivation I needed to keep going next week.

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