Potty Trained in 48 hours...Part 1

Ok, Saturday my wife came home with great exuberance exclaiming that a lady of the birthday party claimed to have potty trained her triplets in 48 hours before the age of 2. Holding in my typical "yeah right!" comment, I notice the sparkly in Tasha's eyes...and then she said it. "Honey, I want to try it!" fast forward to Monday evening when I came home from work. I walked in the doors and immediately tried to run back out. the area rug in the family room had been pulled up and thrown into the dining room while revealing the hardwood floors that were decorated with puddles. I hear London running and screaming and then I see her high tailing it out of the room while "bucket naked" as my grand mother would say. Tasha thought it would be prudent to have London go without underwear to make going to the potty more accessible. The house is in chaos, Tasha looks like she's been through a tornado and I'm ready to turn around and go back to work for some sense of sanity. This is going to be interesting!However, I have all the confidence in the world that this is going to work. Let you know later on if we survive.