Of potty training..

We decided to potty-train afnan today from about 11 am after her morning bath.. The first time was a miss, in the kitchen while she was standing on her chair over by the sink playing. I was preparing lunch..
Anyways, i dressed her with a baggy sweat, brand new from Next; from boxing day of course. It easy to pull off i guess. We were asking every couple of minutes but she said she does not need to. A couple of times she said okay and i ushered her to the toilet, though nothing came of it. Then there was this time i sat her on the potty and went to the bedroom as i had to fetch i cant remember what, when i heard her calling..
Mama, mama look! I peek out of the room and saw her standing in the hallway and i rushed to her. She was pointing to the potty and it was filled.. I was so proud that i had the urge to take a picture! Of course i didnt.. Nonetheless, its a picture of her growing up before my eyes..
Well, she successfully relief herself 3 more times after that successfully in the potty.. No 1 only. I had the feeling that she needs to do No 2, as her daddy saw her holding her booty. Lets see if she can keep it up tomorrow..


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