Holy cow, T went potty by himself last night (in the middle of the night!) and then casually told me (when I discovered it… at least an hour after he had woken up, of course…) that he didn’t want to wake me or MFA Dad!
And them he proceeded to take his potty & empty it in the toilet. My jaw was on the floor. … Until he refused to wash his hands & then I thought, right, there’s my little toddler/preschooler/imp!
Thank goodness, too… The immense changes lately are almost too much for me these days!