Potty training

Because my remaining holidays are so limited, Grandma arrived in town today to help me look after the wee man. Not that she minded, nor did he for that matter. The recognition was obvious but more surprising was his insistence on calling out for 'Grandma'.

When I bought his new high chair, I also bought a potty from IKEA at the same time. We've not been brave enough to use it yet, so it's just sat on the floor in his bedroom. However, Grandma thought it was part of the routine so sat the wee man on it before his bath. What came next was a surprise to all of us. He produced on demand - the wee man had a wee! And wasn't he delighted. Good lad