Ok, I know that in 15 years, when Tyson reads over these blog entries learning about his little life, that I am going to get it for telling this one, but I am willing to take my chances. I don't sleep at night when I am pregnant, so it isn't uncommon to find me awake at 2 or even 4 in the morning. So.....about 12:30 this morning I heard Tyson's bathroom door open and the toilet lid lift. I would usually go in to see if he needed help, because he usually comes in to get me when he has to go to the bathroom, but I just sat on the couch and listened. He completed his business, flushed and walked back into his room and climbed on his bed. At this point I went in to recover him and noticed that he hadn't quite got his PJ's up high enough in the back. His whole butt was hanging out. HA HA HA. I fixed the problem, covered the kid up and he was out again in seconds. This is the first time he has gone potty, at night, by himself. What a good kiddo!
Just Another Monday
3 days ago