It's potty time! (Not for those who might get offended)

Some say a sixteen months is old for learning how to use the potty (Alright, alright - My 89 year old grandmother is the only one who said this; she also bragged at having her 5 boys (including my dear ol' Dad) all trained to use the potty by 1. "One?!" I said. "Really?" I couldn't believe my ears. She continued to tell me this was the "norm" in those days.) It sure was endearing to hear my father could use the potty perhaps before he even mastered walking, but this isn't the reason we gave it a try. We did it because she seems aware of when she's "going". That is, #2 specifically. She travels to the same spot in the room every time and does her business, in her diaper of course. So, it seemed to make sense...

So, we went to the evil Babies R' Us and purchased this cool potty called a "boon potty seat" - I had all these % off thingy's so, instead of dishing out a wopping $29.00, I paid only $12.00. Goodness, I kind of feel badly. Actually, not really. That store is a monopoly of craziness and perhaps it made me feel really really good.

Anyway, to make a super oober long story short - she's gone #1 now 3 times in her new fancy potty. Below is her 1st time. Don't look if you don't want to see it, but it's pretty darn cute. Even for pee pee.