I just received a message from my mom asking me to give her a call. I'm never sure what to expect when she does that. My mom rarely makes phones calls, so I figured it must have been important.
When I returned her call, she put Michael on the phone and told him to tell me what he had done.
"Gram gave me M&Ms" he announced.
"Michael, why did Gram give you M&Ms" I asked.
"Because she opened them up!" That's not quite the answer I was looking for, however, technically it was correct.
My mom finally came on and informed me that Michael, completely unprompted, had asked her to help him get his pants off so he could go pee pee. She helped him and got his potty. He sat down and peed.
Holy cow! How did that happen? As of four days ago, he refused to even sit on the potty with his pants on. Two days ago he surprised me by walking into the bathroom, opening the lid to his potty, and then sitting on it fully clothed. That was a huge surprise. If you had told me this morning that Michael would use the potty today I would have laughed myself sick. I don't even know what to make of this.
It's not April Fools day, is it