A Breakthrough...? Let's not jinx it.

Tonight, when mom was lifting me out of the bath, I looked at her and said "pee pee." She asked, "Do you need to pee pee?" I walked over to the potty, sat down and pee peed. Now, I haven't wanted to say anything (because I only like to report good news), but all this week, while I have still sat on the potty a couple of times a day, I haven't done anything but sit. Mom thought the novelty had worn off--but tonight, I told my mom I needed to pee pee! Mom isn't getting her hopes up or anything, but she is super proud of me. She even gave me a special reward: a piece of chocolate! Yay me!