A Potty Story

Yesterday we bought Rachel a potty chair. I'm not really thinking of potty training her right now, but I figured we would need it eventually, and maybe its presence would spark an interest for Rachel.

We brought it home, and I set it up. Just for the fun of it I took off Rachel's shorts and diaper, and let her sit on it, not really expecting anything. She liked sitting on it. It has a little handle that when she moves it down it says something like "nice job" then makes a flushing sound. She really liked that. After a while she moved it somewhere else (out of my line of sight). I went in to where it was, and there she was, sitting on the potty chair happy as can be, with a poopie sitting on the floor right in front of it. Oh well, it was close.

Don't worry, no pictures.