Hallelujah.
I thought it would never happen.
At the end of one of our most challenging days in recent memory, she sat down on the potty and went pee and poop. No big whoop. Except it is about the biggest whoop there is. First time ever pooping on the potty, and only the second time ever peeing on the potty (the first time was this weekend.)
Tomorrow we are going to pick out her new Tinkerbell costume.
People, keep your fingers crossed.
Holy goodness!!
High five momma, this is huge.
Hoping for more potty moments tomorrow and the next....
xoxo, H.
Hallelujah is right!
And is it a coincidence that this miracle occurred on Ash Wednesday? I think not.
Why is it that they always pull out these big accomplishments right before you put them up for adoption? It's like they somehow know you're at the end of your rope.
Does she want a Tinkerbell costume, or would a "Fuck Rehab" t-shirt be more in line with potty celebration?
Congrats on the milestone, for sure. Crossing each pair of fingers in hopes the momentum continues.
(Hugs)
Winey/SNJ