This needs to be shouted from the rooftops:
Elijah peed on the toilet six times today.
Six times, you guys. And no accidents (other than the wet diaper he woke up with this morning). That's a lot.
Oh, I used to say to myself I'd never post about potty usage. But that, my friends, has been thrown out the window. This is a hard-won victory for Elijah. This is a long time coming. This is a battle we've been waging for a while now. I am on the roof shouting for joy, praising God, doing a little jig. Can you hear us? We're been on the rooftop all day.
He's getting it! He's getting it! He's getting it! It's like something clicked for Elijah today.
I think Elijah has realized how awesome it is to use the bathroom (and how great it is that he gets to wash his hands every single time he goes, a huge reinforcer for him). And we can only hope that this continues tomorrow and the day after and so on...
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Happy about washing his hands |
Our six year old used the bathroom six times today. Six is my new favorite number.