I taught Stanley how to use the toilet!

I have been throwing up a lot lately. If I drop everything and run into the bathroom, it scares Stan and he cries. If I manage to walk in at a normal speed and say something like, "mommy needs to throw up now, buddy" he just watches and laughs. In the second scenario, he likes to stand right by the toilet and spit into it when I spit, etc. (I know, I know....but it's better than him standing outside the door listening and being scared and crying!). So the other day Scott was in the bathroom shaving and stan went right over to the open toilet and leaned over and made a puking sound. The boy knows how to use the toilet!