The Potty Train

Isaac is slowly, yet surely progressing with potty training. He's gone a few times and chooses to wear underwear instead of diapers more often than he did a month ago (which was never). I'm trying to not push it and leave it up to him. I don't want to make it a battle and I want him to be fully trained once we make the switch. I don't want to clean up accidents. I just bought a HUGE box of diapers from Sam's Club and I'm really hoping it's the last.

So yesterday he had swimming lessons at the YMCA and he wanted to go potty before class. He said, "Go out!" and locked himself in the stall. He went and all was well. Then after class he wanted to go again. He locked himself in the handicapped stall this time, before I could stop him. I was watching him through the space in the door and he was having a hard time getting up on the toilet. He finally made it only to fall in! I frantically called Karen over to crawl under the door and unlock it. She helped him off and everything was fine. Fortunately, he was pretty unaffected by it. No more locking stall doors though!