I went to NYC this week for work. While I was there, Joe decided to go Pee Pee on the potty. I got a call Tuesday morning at 7 am to tell me about it. Everyone was very excited, including Joe. Even Izzy was excited.
I then got another call about 30 min later, saying Joe had also gone poop on the toilet. I was more excited for this one!
He proceeded to pee again on the toilet later that day, but it’s been intermittent since. Hey, at least we know he can!
I got home Wednesday night late, and tested positive for covid the next afternoon. I almost didn’t test, because I was organizing a GiGi’s event with the Panthers on Thursday Night, but I did, and boom. Luckily, i had worked all day and hadn’t been around the kids much, so isolation I went. Round 2 for me. I felt pretty bad thursday night/friday, but have been getting better since. It definitely isn’t fun though, you forget that part.
Cheers to maybe seeing an end of tunnel on the diapers…