Potty Watch - Day 3

So far, no more accidents. Noah had his first outing in big boy underwear yesterday to McDonald's for a birthday party and all was well.

Today - so far so good. He's gone to the bathroom twice this morning, all without any prodding from me. In fact, the only reason I knew he went is because he always calls me when he's done so that I can help him get off the toilet.

I think he's officially potty trained. (Am I jumping the gun??)

I'm thinking that between Gotcha! day and Potty training: Mission Accomplished, November 6th in an official family holiday. Phil is taking us to dinner tonight. (Don't mock me - I've called for dinner out for much less significant reasons that either of those.)