This morning Brady was pushing his stuffed animals around in his shopping cart. I heard him say, "Brady go potty, Monkey. Be right back." I peeked towards the bathroom and see the cart parked outside the door and little legs stemming from his potty. (He doesn't actually use it yet, but it's in there and he sits on it often and then flushes the toy handle.) Then he said, "All done, good job!" (because that's what the potty says when you flush it). He came out and resumed conversing with Monkey. I didn't think anything more of it. Later this morning when I went to the bathroom, I LOLed when I came across this scene:
Funny little boy. :)
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