So last night when I got home after being gone for 12 hours, Peter was very excited to see me! I told him I had to go potty so he followed me into the bathroom. Of course, instead of letting his dancing mother go first (cause I REALLY had to go) -- he decided he had to go first. Ok, fine. So he goes potty. We did our usual thumbs up routine when he went...
So he is still hanging out in the bathroom when I go potty. When he "heard me" going potty, he stopped--looked at me--and said "Mommy, I so proud you!"
It's been a long time since I've had such encouragment for going pee.
