Sit in poo … that’s disgusting

Today Max is officially potty-trained.  He went poo-poo on the potty.  I need to get a little stool (no pun intended) for him to climb on to sit on the big potty, because dumping (again, no pun intended) pee-pee out of his little potty bowl into the big potty isn’t that big a deal, but turning the wrist and letting the poo fall into the big potty leaves residue behind.  However, half of our diaper costs are gone now.  Now it’s into the world of super-powered boxer briefs.

 Either we’re getting ahead of ourselves with this one or Benjo’s an overachiever :)