Praying for Help

So, Collin has been potty trained for well over a year now, but for the past couple of months he has majorly regressed, to say the least! I have tried everything that I can think of to encourage him to go in the toilet (disciplining him, embarrassment -sad I know, encouraging & rewarding him...) So far, nothing. The other day I told him that I was out of ideas on helping him to go potty in the toilet and asked him what I should do that would help him. The answer was so cute. He said, "Pray for me mom. Pray for the little boy who pees in his pants." I couldn't help but laugh a little, but he was dead serious. I started to realize that he recognizes the problem and maybe it's not his fault. So, yesterday I decided to take him to the doctor to check things out. Fortunately, he does not have diabetes or anything. But, UN-fortunately, we just have a "pee-er" on our hands that we are just going to have to be patient with, and hopefully he will conquer it soon. So last night when I put him to bed, in his prayers he said, "Please help me to go pee in the toilet, and please help that I won't go pee in my pants ever, ever, ever, ever, ever again." We truly are relying on Divine Intervention at this point. I'm posting this only to remember this little trial in our lives right now, and to remember that it will pass soon - hopefully!