Reagan is really getting into this potty thing...well kind of. Tonight she took a magazine in there with her and read it as she went "potty." She still will not take her jeans off or actually go when she is sitting on there, but she must have been watching her dad at some point, as she has the finer points of the bathroom mastered. (Should I be offended she is reading Tennis Life Magazine where I write all of the articles?)She also discovered toliet paper yesterday. Once she finished going "potty," she wiped and put it in the real potty. I thought that was pretty good.
Of course, when she first figured out that the toliet paper roll spins, she started to use the whole thing. She finally learned to tear a little off and not the whole roll - or so I thought. As I walked into the bathroom tonight, the new roll of toliet paper I put on this weekend was "gone." Of course, I lifted up the lid on the potty and here is what I found! Ugh!
At least she knows that once she is done, she needs to wash her hands and dry them on a towel. Little victories!
Gotta "go, go, go,"
Reagan's mom
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