Holy Crap, Batman!

SHE DID IT. The toddler hopped on the potty while we were eating dinner, announced that she almost made a poo, then after my (offhanded, disbelieving) suggestion she go ahead, SHE DID. We ran in there faster than two firemen on a call.

Shocking.

After a round of yowling and clapping like two idiots, one purple stuffed hippo was delivered as promised. She hopped off the toilet and said, "Now I want to go to school tomorrow."

(For the lucky, the uninitiated, one requirement of most preschools is that the kid be able to do all their business themselves).

Dreams really do come true!

Stumble It!