Every morning after breakfast I have her play in her room. I put her potty in there so that she can go when she needs to.
This is the conversation we just had....
LIZA: (while holding her bear over the gate butt up) I hafta wipe his bum.
ME: Just pretend.
LIZA: NO! I HAFTA WIPE HIS BUM!!
ME: Fine. (I handed her a small piece of toilet paper.)
She wiped it's bum. Crumpled up the toilet paper.
LIZA: Here. (holding the toilet paper out to me.)
ME: Gee. Thanks.
LIZA: You welcome.
At least she is polite haha.