OK, it's not really all the time, but he has gone at least once a day-- but only in the evenings at home, never at daycare-- since our MLK day incident. And, on Wednesday night, we even had actually poop in the potty. I was so proud, and totally unprepared for cleaning it out/wiping Noah's little bum when I didn't have baby wipes handy.
Of course, there's a downside to everything. And the downside to the potty is that once Noah is sitting on it, he wants to hang out there for a long long time. So, potty time is turning into a good 20 minutes of hanging out with Noah naked (he refuses to wear even a top when he's sitting there) sitting on the potty.
And, last night, I got the quintessential question from a two year old boy: "Mommy, where's your penis?"
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