Tonight, we were making migas for dinner and Vince kept picking at his butt. I ask him over and over again if he needs to use the potty. NO! – that is his answer. We all eat dinner together and he gets down from his red chair to play with trains. Jeremy continues to talk about work. Then we hear an urgent message from Vince. “I need to go potty!” Three seconds later he was pulling his pants down and – hooray! – there is poop in the potty! We celebrate by going to get ice cream.
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