A proud day!

It is the day that every mother looks forward to! The day her youngest child decides to use a toilet rather than a diaper! This morning I took Edmund's diaper off and he went to sat on his little potty (in the family room), and I let him go while I folded the laundry. Sure enough, it looked like he was trying to work on something, his very first poop into the potty! Technically, Edmund is not my youngest child, Andrew is 1 minute younger, and has not yet used the potty in like manner, but identical twins are usually pretty close developmentally on such things, so here's hoping! (Patrick was 3 1/2, so anything earlier than that would be a happy day.) Of course, the major problem with today is that we are leaving in 3 days fora full month, so I'm not sure how this will work out on the road or if he will show interest when he comes back. Only time will tell.