Potty!

Mommy and Daddy taught me the sign for potty. They tell me when they're going potty, they show me potties, they talk about potty when I poop. You get the idea.

Tonight, I was having special Daddy time while Mommy was at orchestra. I came over to him, pointed at my diaper, and said "eww". Daddy asked if I went potty, and I responded by grabbing on to his neck. He took me upstairs where it was revealed that I had, in fact, pooped.

This was a momentous first.