So, those of you who have been reading for a while know that the Tank is exactly sixteen months and seven days old today.
Today, the day she decided to say "Potty!", then walk into the bathroom, put the tiny seat on the toilet, wait to be lifted up, and then PEE IN THE POTTY.
Yes, you heard me right. She decided, of her own volition, that she needed to pee in the potty, most likely because she scrutinizes the Bear doing it all the time. Sheesh. She even wiped! But still. What's next? Driving?