After a great evening at the playground, we headed home. I gave S a quick shower and we sat for dinner, she did not eat anything.
I wondered for a bit, then I shrugged my shoulders and let her be.
My MIL sensed something wasn’t right, Ms.S. was on silent and relax mode.
I couldn’t be bothered, yet again I shrugged my shoulders and smiled.
I came to my room to chill.
Two seconds into chilling,
She came to the door from the hall and said she wanted to go do potty and walked in gently with something, which she delicately held in her papa and mummy fingers (thumb and index fingers).
I asked her what it was, POTTY she answered.
End of story.
Little Humans 