In the beginning potty happens and a clean-up crew is called in. Butts are wiped, diapers are changed and the cycle begins again. During potty training there is a big celebration when a child goes potty. Again, it's a group effort to get to the potty in time. There is lots of happy dancing when the potty mission hits it's target.
It's been a similar experience with Ms. Sophie. Only difference is she is particular about whom she pottys with. Men definitely provide a fear factor for her. At first she was afraid to potty at all. When she could no longer wait, she'd potty for me. Understandably she had to learn our routine, just like we had to learn hers. One does not wait long after she eats for a foray to the potty pasture.
Last night was one of those extra special moments. I know, you'll be jealous just hearing about it. I was at work when the message came in. There could not have been more excitement if a call had come that a new organ was available to a needy recipient. Sophie pooped for Reno! I know! Outside - even better! Let me tell you there is nothing better in life than a happy foster Dad. Not to mention a relieved (and I do mean relieved) foster dog.
You may laugh at this breakthrough. Heck, we even find the humor in it. But it a an important step for Ms. Sophie. Trust, and potty training, is a series of many small baby steps. And, always, always good reason to celebrate.
1 comment:
Way to go Sophie! Happy Potty Day.
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