So, this ‘cold shower’ thing has been working, so far, so good, for Peter. He hasn’t had an accident in his pants since the last entry about this poopy subject. MY showers, however, don’t seem to be happening on any set schedule at all, so I take them when I can! The other day, I started my water, Peter was in our room, watching a DVD in our bed. He heard the water running and asked what I was doing. I told him that I was starting my water for my shower. . .he said “Mommy. . .did you poop your pants?”. I said “No, I’m taking a warm shower”, he replied “Oh. . . .you went potty in the potty?”. I said “Yep!” Smarty-Pants!