Isla quickly grew tired of the teaching the "baby that pees" how to go potty. Soon after that, she refused to eat or drink any of the special juices, snacks, and treats that were a part of the training process. She continued to wet her new underwear several times throughout the morning. And I had vertigo from standing up and sitting down on the floor so many times. So, I gave it a rest. Jason came home and gave it a try, and had the same result. I spend the rest of the day in bed. Sunday we tried again. Still no success, nothing in the potty. Later that evening, I took that little girl out to the Carriage House, with it's cement floor, and played with her naked on the bottom for 2 hours. All the while keeping a watchful eye on her little girl parts, until I noticed a sprinkle on the floor. I quickly sat her on her pot, and she did it!
Isla and her first pee-pee in the pot:
We spent the following week, whenever at home, with Isla commando and she had many more successes in the potty. But she could not keep her undies dry. Along came weekend #2, and she finally put it all together and got better at keeping her underwear dry. So, we began to leave the house in underwears. So far, as long as I get her on the potty frequently when we are out, she's doing great. At home, she goes on her own.