Benjer goes #2, too!
Little Benjer, Last night (after pottying on the froggy toilet all day long) I walked into the bathroom and smelled poop. I looked down and there was poop in the froggy toilet. You were nowhere in sight. I came to find you, asking Grandma and Grandpa and your dad and Luke if they knew you went poop in the toilet. No one seemed to know if you had. You came in from outside, charging through the front door in your undies, and when I asked if you went poop you said "nope." But then I brought you to see the froggy toilet and asked you again and you casually said, "Yep. Went poop, mom." What?! You hadn't told me you had to go. You hadn't asked for a diaper. You hadn't told me you WERE going. You just went in and got the job done. I can't believe it...well, actually I CAN believe it b/c you are a cool little guy, but I can't get over it. So, naturally, I was wondering if you'd do it again. Well, tonight you actually told me you had t