Earlier this week, Simon had a giant poop while in the bath. We thought those days were long gone, but apparently not. Alice freaked out sufficiently, screaming, "Simon pooped in the bath! Aaag, Simon's touching his poop!" that Simon also started to freak out and cry, "Simon pooped in the bath!" We yanked the kids out of the bio-hazard bath as quickly as we could. In the many debriefing/therapy sessions to follow, we kept repeating to Simon, "Don't poop in the bath! No, no, no! Poop in the potty! Yes, yes!" Apparently the true implications of the message hit home this morning, when Simon asked to poop in the potty, and he did!
Update two weeks later: This feat has yet to be repeated. But he hasn't pooped in the bath, either.
