It's the middle of the day and the child is awake. I have just gone into the bathroom to do my business, which means *intruder alert* in 3....2....1 Right on time--
Gabe: Mom! Jur going poo-poo?!
Me: Nope. I'm going pee-pee.
Gabe: Oh! Jur going pee-pee like ME?!
Gabe: Oh, that's FANTASTIC, mom! [Exit]
Looks like the positive reinforcement from Gabe's potty training rubbed off and he has reversed it on me. I'm just glad he hears happy/positive things to repeat. And I have to admit - though restroom invasions can be annoying - having a potty time cheerleader actually brightened my mood and made me chuckle.
Silly kid.... ;-)