Just like that.

We woke up today to the sound of kiddo humming and chattering away in his room, from his bed.
Sinking feeling.
He's not going to come look for us.
He's not going to get up and go potty by himself.

We puttered to the kitchen for coffee.

THEN

We hear the step stool being dropped in front of the big potty.
We hear the lid, then the seat raise.
We hear tinkling.
The toilet flushes.

We watch kiddo beeline shuffle from the bathroom, across the hall to his room with his undies up, and his shorts around his ankles.



HE DID IT.

We celebrated way too much.
Whatevs.

NOW he's potty trained.