I hoisted Wesley out of bed this morning and into the bathroom to sit on the potty. Wesley sat there bleary eyed for a few minutes, then told me he was done. There was nothing in the potty, but he tried and I was happy with that. I started to stand up when I noticed a panicked look on Wesley's face. He was bent over a little bit and said in a worried voice, "I need to put more pee-pee in the potty!" I helped him back on and - ta da! - success!
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