Yep.  It happened.

And with very little coaxing, I might add.  We just plopped her down on that adorable little toilet you see above and sang “Tinkle Tinkle Little Star” to her. And she peed like she’d been doing it for years.

Since then it’s been kinda hit or miss, but I’d say she averages at least one potty a day now.  As such, we’ve migrated upward from “Cruisers” to “Pull-Ups.”

And there was much rejoicing.

Jib, however is less than impressed.

“Jib’s been here for 10 years. Jib never got his own potty…”

j.s.