We're doing a happy dance here. We're serving M&Ms and stickers. Thomas used the potty twice tonight.
The first time was for me and he was seated. Apparently he leveraged that success into a standing maneuver later in the evening for Mark while I was at Bunco.
I don't want to be over-confident here, as I'm sure there are still many wet pants to change in my future, but he's just doubled his previous record for potties made at home that weren't in his pants. This calls for a round of M&Ms on the house.