Miracle!

Last night Leigh and I went on a date, which involved doing a bunch of random stuff, including going to Target. We moseyed past the children's stuff and I noticed the potty training stuff. Maybe we should buy her a miniature potty? We did. So then she had a choice: sit on a booster seat on the regular toilet or sit on a teeny-tiny potty.

Tonight, she sat on the teeny-tiny potty. Then she peed. Then I nearly tackled her.

It was amazing, people. I never thought I'd care so much about someone else's bathroom habits.

Now we just have to get her to do it again.