I recently purchased a potty for Margot.  I don't think she's quite ready for portty training, but I wanted to have it in the house so she'd become familiar with it.  She's quite fascinated by it, but doesn't get what it's for just yet.  Instead, she puts her hand in the little bowl like she's washing her hands, or she tries to put her foot in it and then sit on the seat (maybe she's going to be a contortionist), and then of course she likes to put any of her toys in it, show them to me, and laugh.  Oh, can't forget about brushing her teeth on it.  These were from one night last week after her bath.  No pee pee yet, but lots of play time!

She's also recently had a lot of eyes on her as she eats.  When I tell her it's time to eat, she'll run and grab one or a handful and say "watch, watch".  If I don't stop her, she'll go back and forth until we end up with ten characters on the table.  I remember Chrissie's son, Colin doing this when he was younger, and always wondered where it came from.  Now I know, it just happens.