Yesterday I found Sam on his potty. He had taken his shorts and big boy pants off and was doing a tinkle. He then made me carry it to the bathroom where we poured it into the toilet bowl. He said “good bye!” and then flushed the loo!
Potty training is being a bit hit and miss at the moment. He will do something that just astounds me and makes me think we are making progress, but most of the time Sam now just tells me he needs a clean, dry pair of pants once the pair he’s wearing is already dirty and wet. Still, that’s pretty big progress from where we were ten days ago anyway.