Teamwork

Maya has had a few potty accidents over the past couple of weeks - a little regression that has had me pulling my hair out! But today she came into the office and said "I need to go po-tty!" so I hurried her into the bathroom. She asked me to hold up her dress so it wouldn't get wet. Then she proceeded to do her business. Then I helped her clean up, if you know what I mean. Then I pulled her panties up, flushed the toilet, washed her hands, and sent her on her way with high praise. She started to walk out of the bathroom and turned and said "Mommy?" "What, Maya?" "We make a good team!"