Well, after one and half days spent sitting right outside the bathroom with Scotty, we have emerged potty trained and still alive!! He's doing pretty good- still having some accidents but he's catching on. He's just too busy playing to stop and go to the bathroom! But I did enjoy the one on one time spent with Scotty, even though we were mainly talking about potty stuff, I felt close to him. And nobody told me about the warm overflow of parental pride at the first tinkle in the potty! I had tears and everything. It was quite a moment for me to realize that he's growing up and I'm ok with that and even happy that he is mastering a big boy skill.
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