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ZOMGWTFBBQNHLTNTL&O:CI
So I went into the child's bathroom for something, don't remember what now.
THE CHILD (my son. MY SON. The one I figured would be wearing diapers to his PROM.) actually USED the potty HIMSELF WITHOUT PARENTAL INTERVENTION.
(I am not obnoxious enough to use blinky flashy text. But imagine it.)
See, part of why the potty training thing is a HUGE DEAL (aside from the fact that he's nearly five, so damnit I'm sick of diapers already) is that a lot of drop-in childcares won't take kids that aren't potty trained. If he actually becomes potty trained before I die, then there are many more options for leaving him for a few hours, which is sometimes the perfect thing.
ZOMG.
On the other hand, I wish that we were content to wear diapers at night. Damnit, I just changed the bedsheets YESTERDAY.
I have been up since five-thirty. Is it possible to get headaches from lack of sleep? Argh.
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