Pee!

Praise the Lord, I think we FINALLY have Grant potty trained (#1 anyway, #2 is still a work in progress).  I give the praise, honor and glory to God because it is only by His grace that I have survived potty training.  This last week I took Grant to his Angie's house (his sitter).  Poor Angie is having her house remodeled and it has been an ongoing process for some time now.  Bless her heart, the remodel is a blog all in itself.  Anyhow, that day, the contractor was working on her bathroom and he had the toilet sitting out in the front yard.  (Kinda made me think about Hillie's house on The Help).  We walked passed the toilet, and I wasn't sure if Grant had even noticed it sitting there.  I left and went to work.  When I went to pick him up that evening, Angie said that shortly after I left Grant was playing and all of a sudden he stopped, grabbed himself and yelled "PEE!" Then he ran to the front door and was trying to open it.  Angie couldn't for the life of her figure out what he was doing until she looked out the window and saw the toilet.  At least he knows where the pee goes... Oh that boy!