Of course I published yesterday's blog in the morning, before we ran our errands. Well, lo and behold, Pumpkin Pie went potty at Target! We were walking by the bathrooms (which, by the way, I don't know how she knew those were bathrooms. We've never been in the bathrooms there, and it's not like she can read...or can she?) and she said "Mommy bathroom?" I told her no, I didn't need to go, and then asked her if she needed to go potty. She said "Yes." I verified twice to make sure, and she kept saying yes. So we went in and I lined the toilet with paper, pulled off her pants and got her up on the huge potty. This was no easy feat, mind you. I had to crouch down in front of her and hold her up, or she would have easily fallen in. I'm sure you can imagine how crouching works out when you're 7 months pregnant. Anyway, she went! Not a lot, but enough. There was no freaking out. In fact, she acted like it was no big deal. It was a bigger deal for ME, since I'm the one who had to hold her up.
That kid surprises me every day.