I'm a Big Kid!
Ever since I learned to take off my pants (the final fence that kept my diaper on) I've spent a lot of time "free range" as Mummy calls it. Mummy tries to give me some time on the toilet when I'm naked, which is fun because we sing songs and she lets me flush the toilet when I'm done.
This morning I took off my diaper right after I pooed. She heard me undo the velcro from the other room and came over to help me put it right back on, but when she saw the load, she praised me for knowing what I did and what came next.
This evening with Daddy he caught me grunting and asked if I was pooing. I said "yes" (admitting it for the first time) and he put me on the toilet. I was able to finish my poo in the toilet! Yes, that's right. I pooed in the toilet!
When Daddy and I went to pick up Mummy from work we proudly told her of my accomplishment. She was very very pleased. She said that this weekend we'll go shopping for my very own toilet seat. Wow! I'm getting all grown up!