VICTORY TOMMY POOPED IN THE POTTY!!!

The other night Fred had Tommy while I went and got a massage. He fed him dinner and noticed him lurking suspiciously so he put him on the potty. I got home just in time to witness the victory. Fred's comment, "I actually accomplished something today." Tommy sat patiently while daddy read him Hooper Humperdink, Not him!!! A caucophonous cheer erupted in the downstairs upon first plop. Tommy elated by our cheers joined in on the momentous occasion. It was a GREAT night at the Egerer house. Note we haven't had the same success in following days but we are hopeful and remain diligent in our quest for crapless pant. we hope this is not a fluke...
Fred hears the splash and it is happy cheers from all ends!!!

We made it a point to show Tommy what it was that he had done and that is what one does in a toilet. He flushed too but I didn't capture that one on film!
Here going for a victory poop snack. He was sooo pleased with himself we couldn't get his diaper back on him. Also, notice the red bottom from sitting on the plastic toilet seat for extended periods of time!