There was cause for some rejoicing in the Laundry Queen household tonight. Big performed his first "little p" in the potty (Not to be confused with the "BIG P", of course. When that happens there will be a lot of rejoicing!). He was left unattended for a moment, so it didn't all technically make it in the potty-- I think his fingers may have goal tended his own shot-- but we'll give him the score.
Here's a picture I took of the Big boy this afternoon:
I took this one the other day while he was playing in the rain:
I can't believe how old and independent he is getting! While I am overjoyed about embarking on this path toward No-Diaper-Land, it comes with a trace of sadness because my baby is being left behind.