Potty Training The Old Fashioned Way

I'm sure everyone has seen 4-5 years old children running around in pampers. They talk to miles per minute, but they refuse to communicate their needs to be evacuated. They lack the discipline needed to go and use the toilet, or ask someone to take them to the nearest bathroom.

children do not have to be blamed. Their brains are developing their knowledge of life was minimal. parents who are too lazy and do not want to take the time to educate their children to discipline them and teach them basic first activities that will mark their children for the rest of your life, are to blame.

I want to share with your readers my mother's old fashion method of potty training.

Most pediatricians say it all the time. Every organ of the potty training argue that a child must be able to retain urine and stay dry for at least 3 hours before training should begin.

enters into force on the mother's devotion, love, commitment and patience. Instead of waiting for a child to give signals, the mother knows how to predict events and prepare the child for it.

My mother had made for me armor, as soon as I could sit, that was when I was only 6 months old. In the old country, such was not available or can be purchased at the store. Immediately after feeding, or every 2.5 to 3 hours, she would put armor on me and tie in a manger, to keep me stabilized and that I would fall on the glass insignificant. It also would give me a book with color pictures of animals, to look at. Mom would sit next to me, show me the animals and for me to imitate the sounds that each animal was made, encouraging me to do the same. From time to time, it will also whisper: pee-pee, pee-pee, or caca-caca. When she saw through the glass tiny that I was doing my duty, it will repeat those magic words and tell me what I am doing a good job.

As my parents loved me very much, it keeps my baby bed in the bedroom, in order to keep constant eye on me.

Very quickly, while in my bed, I would murmur: pee-pee, pee-pee ... My mother would hear me and put me on the potty. At night, my father was on the potty duty. He will hear my whisper, wake up and make a potty for me, in a manger.

When we went out to visit friends, when I felt the need, I'd be whispering in my ear mother or father, my special word and they will take me to the bathroom.

As I grew up and learned to walk, my mom put a small stool next to the toilet and I learned to climb on the chair itself.

There is no frustration in this method. Just had a great time spent by the mother and child, a great opportunity to bond, which leads to extremely severe, life-long love relationship.

I wish that all parents will try this loving way, which will create a new generation of disciplined, renovated, clean, and obedient children who will mature and productive adults unconflicted.