Potty Companion

I am the official "potty companion" at my house. This month marks the one year anniversary of Nicole's potty training. (we got a late start) Nicole was afraid of the potty for a long time, so to ease her fear, I was always with her, reading while she went. She became accustomed to me being in the bathroom with her. She would go by herself at school, but at home she will not go with out me. I even have to be with Scooby when he goes outside. He does not like to be outside by himself. He will not go if he is by himself. Daddy wont do, nor will Angel, it has to be Momma.
So between Nicole, Scooby, and my bottomless cup of beverages, I am always in the bathroom. Last night I was delighted when Nicole announced that she had to go potty, but she could do it by herself because "big people don't need their mommas to go potty." One down, one to go.