Go with Daddy!

So I realized the other day that it might be time to send J. Bird to the bathroom with Z. more often. How did I know this, you might be asking yourself. We're in the bathroom the other night brushing his teeth and he pulls off a piece of toilet paper. I'm getting ready to admonish him because he knows he's only suppose to do that when Mommy is going but he walks over to his potty, squats, mimics wiping himself (like a girl, I might add) and throws it in his potty. It was a perfect imitation and hilarious, so I call Z. up and have J. Bird do it again.
Really it was too funny but I also realized that maybe he should get a better idea of what boys do. So the next morning Z. has to go and J. Bird walks into the bathroom and this what I hear, "No J. we don't play in that, it's pee, no J. I'm going to pee on you if you do that", you get the idea. I almost peed myself laughing so hard! Hand me the toilet paper J.!!