DISCLAIMER: This post is about potty training and poop. If you don't have kids, or don't want to hear about it, you may want to skip this one.
I haven't really been talking about it much in my blog, but we are potty training Csilla right now. Until recently, Csilla has completely and totally resisted the idea of potty training. For the longest time, she didn't want anything to do with a potty or the toilet. It was diapers all the way for this kid.
At three-years-old, and female, she was certainly a little bit late to the game as far as potty training goes, but in the last two weeks, I think we've finally found success. She hasn't used her diaper at all in at least ten days.
While I was typing my last post about poop no less.
Csilla went into the bathroom, by herself, and without telling me, successfully situated herself on the toilet, with her pants down, and pooped.
I am so proud.
Although I'm sure she won't really appreciate reading about this in my archives one day.
By the way. I just had a little release of my own. This is my third post the last hour so keep scrolling down!