Asher was potty trained around two and a half years old, and it was torture. I spent five days almost exclusively in the bathroom. He did end up potty trained in less than a week, but it was a miserable experience for both of us that involved gallons of juice and water and trips to the potty every 15 minutes. I wanted to give up multiple times, and I had convinced myself I didn't care if I had to change his diaper when he was in college. After spending a week in Potty Training Hell, changing diapers for the next 18 years really didn't seem so bad.
