I didn't give many posts on Silas and potty training, because quite frankly he was great about it! He decided to do it and he did it! Today, I realized he had mastered it.
(Let's keep in mind it is 29 degrees outside)
I hear the front door open and close and assume that it is Joan or Pete.
A few seconds later, the doorbell rings. I go to the door, Silas is standing there in his zip up pj's, unzipped, underwear around his ankles, grinning from ear to ear. I open the door, and he says "Just need to pee on the grass!" What a boy! Old enough to go outside and pee on the grass, but too short to open the door by himself!!!
Hope you laughed as hard as I did!