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Do The Potty Dance!

One week ago our little Monkin' surprised us with something I never thought I'd consider a gift...she peed and poo'd in the potty!!!  Now to some of you this may not seem like a big deal, but as parents you wait impatiently for this day to come, and when it does it's hard to contain the excitement you feel.  I have been sitting Syrie on the potty occasionally for a while now.  On this particular night, I got home from the gym and thought, I'll do it real quick before I put her to bed.  Well I sat her down and said, "let's listen for the pee" hahaha, yes I really said that. Then out of nowhere WE HEARD THE PEE! (insert screaming excitement here).  I was so ecstatic that I grabbed my phone and started snapping pics.  I proceeded to send the picture to a few people and as I was doing that, I guess she decided to go number 2 because I lifted her off the potty and to my surprise there was a...surprise:)  I was so happy and proud I shouted as loud as I could, and I think I actually kind of scared her (oops).  I've not had the best luck since her proud moment, but tonight we did get her to go #1 again.  I cannot believe we're turning the corner towards big girl panties and getting ready to say good bye to diapers...YAHOO!  Below our a few pics of the moments after she accomplished her act.






Admiring her work

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  1. KarahMay 9, 2012 at 7:58 PM

    Yay!! I vowed never to make a facebook post about potty training but it IS pretty darn exciting, isn't it? (Even if the only people who really care happen to share your last name)

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