Potty like a rockstar

On Friday evening Nathan made the switch to big-boy underwear. He had two accidents that evening, then two accidents throughout the entire next day. By Sunday he was rocking his big-boy underwear, staying dry all day, even telling us a few times when he had to go potty -- and informing us that he needs privacy in the bathroom (which we now only allow sans-toilet paper, since no supervision leads to massive unrolling).

We celebrated on Sunday evening by letting him pick out two new packs of big-boy underwear (he chose Cars and Thomas themes) and by eating Sweet Frog frozen yogurt.