well today I have had a small victory. Evan went into the bathroom, pulled down his pants and bigboy underwear, climbed up on the big potty and went potty. This is a big deal because I was on the phone with my dad and thought he was watching tv and usually when I don't hear his quiet announcement of "I gotta go" it usually ends up being a pretty big mess for me to clean up but NOT today. I just hear him a few seconds after I hang up with dad yelling,"I made poopie" and expecting the worse I walked in to find him on the potty with everything the way is should be....yay for me and yay for Evan.