Dagny wears underpants at night now. My Grammy can't understand why we didn't take the pull-ups away sooner, but Grammy isn't the one who has been changing and washing Annika's sheets 2-3 times per week for the last two years.
Anyway, Dagny told us last week that she was ready to wear underpants at night. Since she has been getting up to use the potty at night and taking her pull-up off anyway, and we were out of pull-ups, it seemed like as good a time as any. And so far it has worked well. She wakes up in the middle of the night, takes herself to the potty, and gets back in bed.
Unless she has a bad poop or runs out of toilet paper.
This morning she came downstairs and confessed to having dropped a washcloth in the potty.
"I'm sorry I dropped the washcloth in the potty, Mommy."
"Did you flush it?" [Eyes widening in alarm]
"No, I put it in the sink"
"After it was wet from being in the potty?"
"Yes." [thinking: where else would you put it?]
Yes, she peed and pooped in the potty, wiped herself with at least one and what looked like several washcloths, dropped one in the potty, carried it over to the sink and then went right back to bed. I disinfected the whole room. Ugh. I'm ignoring for now the idea that she brushed her teeth this morning in the sink where the potty washcloth was.