I picked up a training toilet (The Royal Flush, lol) from a neighbor the other day and it's so cute! I had a feeling Trevor didn't like the feeling of dangling over the toilet because he's still small enough that he can't balance across the hole. I was right. The first day we got the potty, he went right away. It makes a noise (think trumpets announcing a king arrival) whenever anything, um, solid passes the sensor in the pot and he thinks that's hysterical. So it's been a few days now...and...we're potty trained! no diapers at all during the day! He even pottied out yesterday when we were running errands. Woohoo! He still wears a diaper to bed because he is too short to really get out of his bed easily by himself, especially in the middle of the night.
Carson is taking to school well. He's gotten all good notes so far and is excited to go and make some good friends. He asked Reed if he wanted to help him "pick out his new girlfriend" from his classmates, which got a big laugh. Slow Down, ladies man! Every morning when the class lines up he goes up to the teacher and says "Good morning, Mrs. Smith. How are you today?" which I have not seen one other child do. It's crazy how adult he acts sometimes. I think the teacher is very tickled with him.
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