Last night right before bed, J peed in the regular toilet, standing up like a big boy. He only seems to do this at bed time, but he's always very proud of himself for it and if he tells me that he needs to use the potty and then uses is, he gets to wear his big boy underwear over his diaper. Anyway, last night wasn't anything out of the ordinary. After he peed, he picked out his Cars underwear and proudly helped pull it up. Once his pajama bottoms were back on, he started marching toward the kitchen. I asked where he was going. His response?
"I peed in the big potty. I get a cold beer."
I have no idea where he got the idea that he'd get beer, but it was pretty funny.