[Caution: graphic content]
Well, we've made the plunge.
As in, toilet plunger.
Isabelle is wearing big girl underpants.
We're not out of the woods by any stretch, but she's only having about a mistake a day. Contrary to my expectations, she's doing quite well at peeing in the potty, but having more trouble with poop.
So the other day I come upstairs, and I hear an excited girl, crowing, "These fit me! These fit me!"
I come around the corner, and there's my big girl, naked from the waist down, waving her underpants over her head like the victor in "Capture-the-Flag."
[that's it for graphic content, sorry if I disappointed anyone]
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