Be warned. This post is about poop.
And no, that is not poop on Oliver’s face. Thank God. An Oreo, folks. Or what used to be one, anyway. We have been bribing, encouraging, ignoring, yelling (okay, I’m only human!), you name it. Trying not to make a big deal about it, but Oliver has officially regressed in the potty-training arena.
Go on the potty? Sure! And then the next time you ask me I will just pee my pants!
Going from pretty much fully potty-trained a couple of months ago to now… when he is as indifferent as one can get is, above all, frustrating. We have tried rewards, but Oliver just doesn’t seem to care anymore. Maybe the novelty has worn off, maybe he is regressing because we brought home a new baby brother. Whatever it is, AHHHHHHHH!!!! I thought we were all but done with diapers.
So, your thoughts and suggestions are welcome. Should we just put him back in a diaper and forget about it for the time being? Should we keep trying until he gets it (again)? Have any of you parents experienced regression with the potty? This is new to us. Once Milo was potty trained, there was no looking back, no regression. Your suggestions are appreciated!